Why things are awkward between me and Rupert Breheny
Do you want to know why I suck? I suck because I mistook Rupert to be a good friend of the obnoxious dude who latched onto our 43 Things meetup, so I barely spoke to him except to say things like “is there any way for us to uninvite this guy?” Rupert was innocent of any guilt by association, of course, but we got stuck at different tables and never really got a chance to talk. Yet, even in our brief interactions I could sense that he’s a very nice guy. Rupert, next time I’m in London, I totally owe you a pint or two and some friendly conversation. And thanks for being one of the fun and not at all obnoxious people who came to the party. Everyone enjoyed meeting you and appreciated your un-Julian-like qualities.



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