today I ran into a guy I used to work with in Madison. I also managed to run into a guy that attended our first potluck in this house in Chicago. It was several months ago, I never expected to see him again and these were totally different circumstances and different people. Then later that night I met a guy that had worked at Tomato Head (his name is Chis Hoose, he remembers Courtenay). Three people in one day that represented the three last places I have lived in... Weird, huh?