Ah, Buffalo — where all know all. Sightings of our city’s residents will often mean uncovering unknown connections. For example, take these two recent thoughts:
There’s a friend’s uncle talking with that guy who runs that thing at work.
There’s that guy who used to come in to Kinko’s every Saturday walking with my college roommate’s cousin’s ex-girlfriend, who happens to be my neighbor’s daughter.
Baffling.
