Last evening, coming out of the venue, it was about 5 degrees F but supposedly felt like -15. I had only a couple of long blocks to walk to catch the subway… and was dressed for the weather. But when I got to the end of the first block, decided I had no history to write and would hail a cab. Before I knew it, a cab – with light on- stopped in front of me. I thanked him and got in. He said and I quote ” I was on my way home, and then I saw you. I thought there is an old person and it is too cold for them to be out in the weather, so I turned my light on.” If he had not been so young, his accent so prevalent, and the thought endearing, I would have bopped him with my cane.