I get on the train to NY and who do I sit across from? Ken Mehlman on his way to Philly. We both smile and say hi. We exchange pleasantries and we joke that I doubt that I will see him at the Women's Campaign Forum event tonight in NYC. Time passes, we both sit tied to our blackberry (him) and Treo (me). He buys me a diet pepsi. He gets off in Philly and I tell him that we probably just spent 2 hours cancelling each other out. So many questions in my head -- luckily it was the "quiet car". Maybe next time.