Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember once going on a blind date arranged by my third cousin Chris Gallup. My date was a Mexican guy from San Diego whose name I cannot remember. We went to a concert might at an amusement park, maybe Knott berry farm,although I cannot remember that very clearly. I tried to be nice although he was full and boring. I heard later something about him. It seems that he supplements who i am even though there was no future for us tigether. I will not be available to work on future appreciation projects, needless to say.