"You sat down next to me in the pavilion and then we ended up chatting for a few blocks on the way westward after the performance on Saturday night. You ride a scooter and have stitches to prove it, and you come from out East. I do remember your name, but won't post it here. You were quite charming not to mention rather lovely. I enjoyed talking with you and in hindsight I wish I would have taken that left and kept walking and talking instead of turning right and heading back North. I'm such a guy that way. I had the right idea, just 30 seconds too late, and by then you were gone.I know it's unlikely that this will ever reach you, but you never do know. If it does and if you'd care to chat a bit, perhaps to pick up where we left off, shoot me an email."
Thursday, August 26, 2010
crossed paths, Mahler and flip-flops - m4w (Millenium Park) 34yr
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