On my flight to San Francisco this past weekend, I asked, "Can I sit here? I really want to be around nice people right now, and you look like a nice person." My new friend was indeed a very nice person and helped me with dealings with snarky flight attendants and navigation of the BART. I just received this email from him.
Subject: The window seat doth beckons
"Red-booted Laura-Lo,
Your fellow jet setter and city tour guide Russ here. I've gotta say, I'm quite curious how the rest of your journey through space and time went," etc. etc.
I wish everybody would start calling me Laura-Lo.
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