hey cutie! yah i remember you of course. next time i am in st. louis we shall all get together to do astoundingly geeky things, i am sure. when that will be, i have no idea. got no money or job so it'll be in the future anyway, even without the strangeness of not knowing exactly how to handle stuff being near tim and such. oh well, future, as i said, and time heals all wounds, or at least makes them less puffy and sort of infected. or the infection gets really bad and then you have to chop your arm off. this metaphor has really got away from me, i think.