>>1838109In a cold December of 2008, I was taking the Brown Line towards Kimball going home from downtown after visiting the Field Museum's Native American exhibit I needed to report on for anthropology class. During the ride I was listening to The Killer's Sam's Town on an iPod Touch when the smallest cutest petite blonde with eyes bluer than winter ice sat down next to me, looked at my screen, and said "Hot Fuss is a better album" and grinned. We talked a lot on the train before she had to leave at the Western stop. Her name was Dublin and I never saw her again because I'm an autistic spaz and didn't get her number.
