So scary, got separated from my 12 year old son in crowds on LIRR today. And then he went wrong way on train looking for me. And I ended up having to walk the length of the train to find him, with everyone and their bags in the aisle, I felt like Jody Foster in Flight plan. No one wanted to move their bags to let me through until I explained. And then they kept saying they’d seen him way earlier with skateboard. When I found him after an hour, we had to get out at one stop and run to other end of train to catch up with my 15 year old son. Then we all three had to stand in phone booth sized space for rest of trip. Not a sensational end to summer.