I was at dinner last night with my boss and a couple of colleagues, and in walked the Hat Guy. No hat, but it was him. He was alone - maybe I misread him and the stewardess. Maybe she was just busy.
Or maybe he's trying to throw me off the scent.
It's not going to work, man.
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I still love this hilarious story. Do you still go to Lugano? Have you seen Hat Guy in a while?
I introduced my advertising friend Mukul to your photography tonight. He was totally wowed and he said you could make money off gallery showings here in San Francisco. I need to look into this.... can you get your company to send you on a consulting gig here?
Anyway, start picking what photos you'd want for a showing... Mukul even has a gallery in mind.
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