Hey Matt,
I am writing to you to report an *official* car sighting.
Last night, I went to Joe's Brewery to hang out for a little while with some
friends. (I work there as the Friday night DJ, and also designed their
website - www.joesbrewery.com). Once 1am came around, the bar closed down.
My buddy Jim and I were frantically looking for some place to serve us a
late night snack, so we decided to hit up the local Taco Bell establishment.
After waiting in line for more than 20 minutes (Why do they call it fast
food again?), I looked over and saw a Saturn with a huge, crazy ass sticker
in the back window. I realized that this was *the* Matt Wright that I had
read so much about.
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Back to the story - so when you came out of Taco Bell, I yelled "Are you
really Matt Wright?" and you replied "Well yeah, how could you tell??" A
smart ass answer indeed, but it was funny. :) I told you how I was a fan
of yours, and you thanked me and told me to email you. When you got in the
car, I noticed that Jeff Dillon was with you. He used to live across the
hall from me in the dorms, and he taught me how to juggle. Anyways, the
thrill came and went - you obnoxiously honked your horn and took off like
Speed Racer on crack.
I guess there's really not too much more of a point this email. You asked
for it, and now you've got a new entry to throw up on the "car sighting"
page. :)
Thanks for a good laugh and lots of useful scripts,
- Erik, erik@eightonefive.com
It turns out that Erik is living in the house that I'm renting with some friends for next year, so that's pretty cool (BTW, I've seen his room in the house, he's a crazy