[Prototype]

So... to make a long story that all my friends and co-workers got... short...

I went to a late movie Thursday night with a buddy of mine, when I saw THE SCORE'S Cabbie, from "Cabbie on the street". He was at a pay phone and was searching for something. I went up to him, introduced myself as a huge fan, and asked if he was looking for a Taxi. He asked me if I knew of a number, and I said no... but I asked him where he was staying. After convincing him that I wasn't a stocker, or that I wasn't mentaly disturbed, him, his man "D", and some lady friends followed me to my car, we talked about my job in radio, local sports, differences between Calgary and Toronto, and the lot. He said he was in town doing a piece on Olympic hopefuls. He was staying at the Hawthorne downtown.

I couldn't believe it, but I guss that's the type of guy I am.