“Especially if you ran into it in full gear and a football helmet,” Mike adds. (Have you noticed I’m calling him Mike a lot lately? It’s a behavioral thing.)
We are now on Granville St, streaming passed Williams Sonoma and Plum, Lucky Jeans and Purdy’s Chocolates. “Great,” say Jake, “I haven’t seen a single thing oriented to my age.”
“I love this city! Kids be damned.” Says Mike.
“Mike! In case you haven’t noticed,” Jake chides, “I’m the future.”