Ok, not really. But one of the conductors looks like a younger version of him, and I’m always sneaking glances at him out of the corner of my eye.
He doesn’t usually say much, but this morning there have been not one but two forgotten items, and he’s been on the loudspeaker with his outrageous New York accent. “Baby blue hat with a visor, left on the platfoahm!”
At times like this I’m really happy to be in a big city again.