Summary: I am flying home from LA after a disastrous breakup. To top it off, a misogynistic jerk hassles me. That's when the kind, older gentlemen with the soulful dark eyes and salt and pepper hair steps in. And then, when the plane lands, he disappears into the swirl of departures and I never had the chance to thank him. After a short layover, I board my connecting flight for the long red eye back to the east coast when there he is, boarding the plane and heading towards the back. I have to thank him!