There was this really cute boy-next-door type guy on the train today talking to this woman with the worse blonde dye job I have seen since...well...since Tony night when this woman in a denim jacket tried to crash the post show party. She looked skanky (party girl not subway girl). He was a cute guy with a nice butt....but hey...I just look...can't really make a move on the subway. So Mr. Man with the dark hair, black shirt, khaki pants with the multiple pockets, olive-greenish bookbag, in your mid to late 20s talking with a woman in a pink top....you got off at the Queensboro Plaza stop and transferred from the N train to the 7 train....if you read this drop me a line...it would have been around 5:15 - 5:30 this afternoon...