Bagster, I literally had a dream about you the other night.
#no homo
It was one of those dreams that takes you to places from the past. The town was Palo Alto, I think it was in the general neighborhood of 367 Addison Avenue which I did in fact frequent in the days before Silicon Valley. Some fellows I was traveling with ended up bringing me to your house. A geographically inaccurate feature, to my understanding, but dreams tend to do that. You came home from work, a little tired and not talking much. I was trying to figure out a way to communicate with you in a clandestine manner, but time ran out, and the dream ended.