Janet and I have always wondered how long it would be before someone recognized us from the website. Last night, we went to the Toronado (check the Barfly Chronicles for a description of the night) with some friends. While on my second beer, this guy taps me on the shoulder and asks "Scowl, Nu?"
It ends up that it was Vagabond Jim, a fellow Lower Haight denizen who was on his way out to a party. So we chatted for a minute or two and he headed off. That random chance meeting left a smirk on my face for hours!
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