Impressive Memories



John was impressed that I remembered his name.  "I can't remember yours," he laughed.  No big thing.  I wanted to know immediately, had he found his wallet?  The last I saw John, he had spent some time at Street Books talking to filmaker, Travis Shields.  He spent quite a bit of time at the book cart in general that day.  He had indeed found it, in the most likely of places:  his bag.  We had a good laugh and then, while we were completing out library transaction, I realized I couldn't find my notebook.  We both had an even bigger laugh together when I discovered it resting on top of the bike seat directly in front of me.


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