Tuesday night I was getting on the Blue line from the Green at Gov't. A man who was to put it mildly, dishelveled, got on the train along with the rest of us people. He was wearing a gray trench coat. He seemed not disoriented but dazed. While sitting during the ride and looking around as people usually do, I noticed his pants were down around his knees and boy! I felt bad for the woman who was sitting next to him!