We met at the Belmont bar in downtown Vancouver a few months ago. You were new to town, only a few days in. While we were smoking outside, you tried to intervention a homeless drug addict--the guy almost went with you to drive him to a reservation, since you offered. We swapped stories about trying to help homeless people, and you talked about wanting to own a farm, and maybe I could work for you one day. My contact in your phone is LuisGranville.