Yeah, you. The one pushing your daughter home through Central Park (East side, 64th St, on the drive that goes over Balto's head) in a blue or black BOB-looking jogging stroller at around 6PM. The one in the suit. And the Rollerblades.
I want to hear your story, and I don't think I'm alone in this one.
White guy, 30's, short brown hair. An interview awaits.