Ridin' a train, from Boston to NYC, back in "98.
...not lookin' for friendly conversation.
6 year old kid sittin' across from me gazin' out the window.
...I liked him, he was quiet.
After 20 minutes of watchin' the world fly by at 60 mph
...he turned to me and said,
"Not very pretty is it?"
..I met a genius.