Me: disheveled coming from a horrible day at work carrying a planter pot and a basketball. You: tall, beard, blondish hair, green raincoat and green-toned backpack heading towards blackbird pub on dunsmuir. We made brief eye contact while walking in the intersection and I saw you look back...any chance you were looking back at me? I promise I’m much better looking literally any other day! BTW you’re a stud. Drinks at blackbird? I’ll leave the planter pot at home. Might bring the basketball.