Last night I met up with an old friend of mine, Rob Evans. He was down at The Railway Club with some friends of his and invited me down to come join him and some of his friends down there. I hadn’t seen Rob since 1998, I think. We worked together in the summers of ’96 and ’97 in Toronto, and have known each other since were all of 5 or 6, as his mum and my dad work together.
Rob’s a super-great guy — easy-going, laid back, and unlike many of the people I knew back then, hasn’t turned into some sort of rabidly corporate drone. His friends were easy enough to get along with too, which is good, knowing how terrible I am with strangers. So hopefully I’ll see some more of him since he’s moved out here now.