We were heading toward Forest Hills on the Orange Line this afternoon when the woman across from us asked me if I knew what the weather would be like tomorrow. I didn't have a clue, but I told her I'd look it up on my phone. I got the weather and told her.
She thanked me and then asked if I were from Roslindale. When I said yes, she said, "I thought so. People from Roslindale are just friendlier."