Dave invited me to his son’s baptism. I put on a shirt and tie and drove down to South Bay.
I showed up early, had to drop off some stuff at Goodwill, and ended up loitering outside the church messing with Google WiFi. By the time I figured out that all the other people there were doing this weird makeshift flea market thing and everyone else was already inside, mass had already started!
Afterward, it turned out Mark was moving to San Francisco, so I went to the party for a short while and booked it back to SOMA to help him move.
That meant a couple more people got to see me working the shirt and tie…Ahh, East Coast strikes again.
(Mark and Rose bought me dinner at Koh Samui and The Monkey in SOMA.)