So after a creative day in Coney Island along with visiting Mom I am on the way home on the LIRR and I sit down in a 2 seater and the train doesn't depart in another 10 min so I think I'm gonna have some freedom on the way home until this elderly man approaches me (and man he is so fragile and hunched over) sits next to me and has been using me as a crutch to hold himself up to read the New York times.