...is the singlemost animated fellow I've ever met. Having spent a year living in Ireland, he has absorbed the Irish brogue into his Argentine inflection, so he speaks with a hilariously unique accent. He gestures as though he were trying to churn the air into butter, and he's exceedingly friendly. He even invited me out to his friend's birthday party on Friday, where we closed the bar at 4:00. I've never known anyone else to hang out with one's own landlord, but hey, why not?
from an email:
"Hey Mason, how are you keeping it? [...] As I told on the other days, this weekend we make a party on saturday (because of my birthday and building inuguration) and on sunday a friend of Joe and me birthday party. Of course you are invited, just bring something to drink."
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