Last night I met Satnam at the Castle – it was excessively good to catch up on all the local gossip, including affairs and scandals and the news that someone in his field just sold a company for five hundred million dollars.
Yeah, really.
Satnam claims he followed me to Seattle, and later England, and whenever there is a hint that I might move again he flings himself to the floor in exaggerated horror. There are many secret adventures on the horizon for all of us but I opened my eyes wide and solemnly promised Next time I’ll follow you!