You = Big spoon. Me = Little spoon. We were getting on the train at Granville Skytrain – Eastbound, everyone rushed into the car, but you waited and let me go first, proving chivalry is not dead. I smiled to thank you but didn’t say anything because I was listening to music. Once on the train, you ended up behind me and we were squished together. I was trying not to hit you in the face with my hair, and kept knocking my hand into yours on the handlebar. We both got off at Commercial/Broadway and I went on to transfer to the Millennium Line and lost you. Thank you for being a gentleman in more ways than one ;)