Last week. Queensboro Plaza. Waiting for a bus. Hot day. An older man approached and asked me “Does the Q60 stop here?” I responded “Yes, sir.” He thanked me and quickly removed his shirt, shoes, and pants, placing his clothing on a foldable stool he had been carrying under his arm. Wearing only his underpants he sat on the stool and waited for the bus. The bus arrived and he quickly put on his shirt, pants, and shoes, boarding the bus fully clothed.