Hello Rickey!

So I went to Tekserve today and bought an external hard drive to hopefully solve the space problems I've been having with my computer.

My purchasing experience however went like this...

My number was called, "Number 61!" and I headed for the register. Not a split second after, the man behind the counter said: "Hello, Rickey. What can I do for you today?" Nyeh, my jaw dropped. Jezus! Did I just tip some electronic device somewhere, when was the microchip implanted? I meekly walked forward and the man said, "You might be wondering how I know you," or something to that effect, which was like the understatement of the day. I must have look petrified, I did not expect that walking in. It turned out that he was Donald from anzidesign.com, and apparently we had conversed before in Jimi's blog but I have a short memory span. Of course, I shouldn't be surprised that I am "known" because I do have my picture proudly displayed in a blog whose URL bears my name. I hope someday, if you ever see me on the street and are inclined to say "Hello Rickey" I won't be in a state of shock.

New York