On my way to BATV, a man came on the train with one of those Abercrombie & Fitch bags that has a big photograph of a shirtless, muscular male torso on it. He sat there for a while and then he happened to glance down at it. His eyes widened and his facial muscles kind of clenched. Then his eyes darted around to the other passengers. Then he turned the bag around, presumably because he was afraid people would think he was gay and he thought that was something to be embarrassed about, but it had the same photo on the back. So he put it on the floor of the train and put his leg in front of it.