Joined Improv for the annual No Pants Subway Ride. E train, car 9. At least I started on the E train. I didn't want to get off on the first stops in order not to get lost, except the opposite happened. Looks like everyone chickened out and only me and another guy took off our pants and got off. Didn't see anyone from the next car either. Then, instead of getting on the next E, accidentally got onto C and realized too late that we're on the wrong train. Ran pantsless across the street outside 72nd Street to get to the Downtown C. Met up with another straggler on the way back and when we finally got onto the final train, saw several other people who may have also got lost. Hopefully will appear on one of the photos or videos.
Decided to go home without pants and only put them on when I got off the subway. Ironically, unlike Manhattan, nobody in Brooklyn said a single word.
Even with the getting lost, was good fun. Looking forward to next year.