Noods, it was my great honor and privilege to meet you this past weekend. I truly enjoyed the half drunken conversation with you Sunday night...I'd been waiting for that since the previous night when outside I asked you "so what do you think of this grand sociological experiment?"
...unfortunately we were put on hold.
I feel like I already know you...in person, not from the online medium. There is a physicality and presence about you that is comfortable and familiar to me.
I respected the nonchalance you exhibited in the face of adversity. Sorry your first meet-up was so wacky, but at the same time, I don't think you could have ever gotten a better feel for the people you met without the tribulation.
I hope our relationship continues on into newer, more twisted, and depressive phases in our lives
, and I'm glad to call you my friend in the interim.
[This message has been edited by Mr. Sticky (edited 01 November 2001).]