Jordan and I were meeting for coffee this morning, so when I arrived at Vita, I went upstairs to look for him. A quick look around revealed not Jordan, but...
Dan Savage.
Go away, Dan Savage. Go away.
(Jordan and I met up at the office a few minutes later, none the worse for wear.)
In other news, it turns out that, 26 years ago,
someone saved
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