A nice perk of the Boston trip: I got to have breakfast with Jamie, who is now a happily-married doting dad of a 4-year-old cutie. We caught up and had fun; I only wish I’d thought to have someone take a photo. There was a digital camera in my bag, on the floor, next to us. Stupid Dan.
I love bringing up Jamie to strangers. Whenever people say “Wow, you review video games during the day and you sing in a band at night? That’s the coolest job in the world!” I say, “No…I have a friend who runs a lingerie company by day and a wrestling federation at night.”
Am I wrong?
