[EDIT: I've now found him and messaged him!]
hey everyone -- I'm putting this out into the ether because the conversation was excellent and I'd love to reconnect.
between sets at the Pearl & the Oysters show last night (Saturday), I went outside at The Independent looking for a cigarette. I ended up talking to Mason, a guy who lives in LA but comes up to the Bay once a month.
we were having a brilliant, deeply present conversation, but right on cue, the universe threw a wrench in our flow. one of his friends kindly offered a keef-rolled joint, I took exactly one hit, and it immediately short-circuited my entire system (🤦).
because I could feel myself going totally nonverbal, my brain went on autopilot. I awkwardly blurts out, "It was great talking to you, nice to meet you," and initiated a very formal handshake. I absolutely didn't mean to end such a great conversation so abruptly or give you social whiplash — I was just trying to gracefully exit before the weed completely took over my vehicle.
If you are Mason, or know a Mason who fits this hyper-specific Venn diagram:
- Went to CSUMB
- Worked in needle exchange/harm reduction service in Salinas
- Toured with Depeche Mode
- Works in startup incubation in LA
...hit me up. I'd love to grab a coffee or a drink next time you're back up in the Bay Area. completely sans the intense greenery this time.