Leaky Faucets

I think I may have seen one of my former colleagues in the Forest Hills subway station yesterday.  I was entering and he was exiting.  As I walked past I thought: “wow, that looks like Scott Flynn.”  I glanced back after we passed each other as did he.  But neither of us stopped.  I’m not sure if it was him.  I didn’t get a good enough look and my eyes are pretty bad.  I know he used to live in the Bronx so it would be weird if he lived in Queens now.  On the other hand, I remember his girlfriend at the time lived in Queens.  But that was eight years ago, and they used to fight all the time so I doubt they are still together.  We shared a cubicle for a few months at Bozell and he spent most of the day having long-distance arguments with his girlfriend.  He left the agency and went somewhere else and I haven’t seen him since.   It would have been interesting to say hello but not really that important.