maybe it’s not the wisest thing to do, drinking a decaff cappucino at an argo tea. i think that sends a bad message.

there were these 2 men there, russian mafia types, speaking russian, in russian accents. they made me kind of nervous. i left argo earlier than i had planned, even though it was never part of my plan because i had no plan. but they made me nervous, being all russian and all. actually, how would i even know where they were from? they may have been from the Ukraine. I will have to read up on this, but i hear that the Ukraine is not Russia. it makes me nervous just thinking about reading up on that. it’s been a nervous night.

anyway, what i meant to tell you was that just as I was exiting argo, one of the possible Russians called out to me, “hey, mister! your telephone!” he was waving my iphone at me. i have zero idea how it got into his hands.