Change of clothes, Aisle 1

I was waiting for the train at Downtown Crossing today, and was reading my magazine, as I am wont to do. The train pulls into the station, and I don't pay super attention to it...since I do this every day. The car I wait for is the one with the conductor in it, towards the end of the train. At that point the train is pretty much stopped when the guy goes past me. Today, he jokingly grabbed at my magazine and said "gimme that book".

SCARED THE FUCK OUT OF ME....today's been a super day.