Sometimes things just fall (heh) into place.
I was riding up the long Metro when young man went sprinting up the moving stairs. I saw that his jeans were cinched around his thighs and his drawers were hanging out, but I was not about to follow him up the escalator. So I chalked it up to be "one that got away."
Then when I got to the Metro entrance, voila! There he was, talkng to the newspaper guy. I immediately got very interested in my phone, walking just a wee bit away so that I could snap the incriminating photos.
And here - the piece de resistance, if you will -- the back view.
Sag factor: 9.5
Location: Van Ness Metro