I was working away in the corner of Propaganda in Chinatown (headphones, macbook, a wheelies sweatshirt), and you came in around 1:15 for an espresso on the bench. There's something about you, I wanted to say hi but chickened out and as soon as you walked out those doors hard core regretted it. And here I am. I hope you come back round sometime, or maybe see this and send along a note.