K: Who's this? R: Emiliana Torrini K: She sounds like Bjork R: Yeah, I know. K: And... someone else R: Portishead? K: Yeah.
and then after the shopping was done, I went to fill up for gas. As I was finishing, a drag rat asked me for a ride to 38th and Guadalupe. I said sure. So I found myself playing chauffer to Bob and his lovely wife Kaitlin. They were married in October. We had some interesting conversations:
Bob: I've got this weird cyst growing under my armpit. I have no idea what it is. me: err.. Kaitlin: Bob, don't tell strangers about your cyst. They don't want to hear it.
Tonight their plan was to meet up with some friends who were getting a hotel room. Bob called dibs on the shower. Good thinkin', Bob.