
hahaha, so two months late is about the same as ten months early or something like that eh?
anyhow, I haven't been ignoring this place I swear
this is is my dashing young man with a penchant of existentialist literature (or I suppose objectivist)
it's this bastard I tried to engage conversation with once in a coffee shop because he was reading the fountainhead and I atlas shrugged, apparently he did have much to say about the place's pie and we left it at that and went our respected ways.