I thought I didn’t take a picture for October 11th, but then realized that my photos from the last night crossed the midnight line that separates dates. Spoken word by the bart at midnight.
Cheating, I know. But I’m okay with it.
Rich and I met at Pi bar and discussed some sales strategy. Rich talked about kicking in his own bedroom door – satisfying and terrible. He gave me a tip for an air bnb micro-business, and I told him about traveling with Simon.
We met with Simon and Stacey and Miju afterwards. I ate some leftover pizza and ordered an $11 drink.