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AUGUST 06, 2003
"Salad Boy" vs. "Catering Guy"
Yeah, it turns out the guy I thought was the manager was actually the catering guy. And somehow, all on his own initiative, he picked *me* out of their entire clientele to give Steve's number to, the same girl Steve had given his own number to the day before. Pretty remarkable.
So I go in yesterday to see if Steve's there--I mean, to get some sushi--and Andrew, the catering guy, starts talking to me. (I have to walk by his desk to get to the exit.) He asks me if I've called Steve, etc., and then he says something like, "He's gonna be thanking me for three years when he marries you." Ha!
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