Ugh

I met a man called Almeida at Southbridge the other day. Before even knowing who I was, he offered to buy me a drink, just because Jason and I looked like a pleasant-enough couple who actually appreciated the music. After chatting for awhile, he decided that he liked me, a lot, because I like Charlie Gabriel, Thelonius Monk, and have no interest in Kenny G. He said that he had a few Gabriel CDs which he could dig out and pass to me. To my surprise, he wrote to my workplace a few days later mentioning that he hadn't been able to track down his CDs, and instead, enclosed a 4-page long dissertation by Pat Metheny slamming Kenny G's work. (it was pretty convincing actually.) To top it all off, he postscripted a question about whether I was related to Dr J.Tan.

Geez. People are strange. (though nice I must say)

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You can leave problems with work at work.
But problems with family will stay, shrouding your life.