“Thing about festivals is all the people you meet, you know what I’m saying? So many people out there, and they’re just trying to do their own thing aren’t they. You know what I mean, I can tell. You got a real strong sense of the universe man haven’t you?” He pats you on the shoulder, momentarily coming closer to you. You can see deep into his pupils. It doesn’t look like anyone is home.
“Reminds me of that old TV show, you know the one with the guy and he’s trying to find, what was it? That medallion thing, but he can never remember where he put it. You know the one I mean?”