A live shout out to Pablo and Jose...

After ten years or so I finally got to talk to Jose again. I remember leaving London all that time ago, making promises that we would meet again someday. After tonight's conversation I firmly believe old friendships do not die. They just age like fine wine. And fine human beings.




















Me. Ten minutes ago.

This is the best conversation I've ever had! It's like someone you thought you'd never see again comes walking through the door, sits down and starts chatting like yesterday was the last time you had met. Awesome. So to Jose, my old friend, good luck with your acting, come to Tokyo and stay as f#$*ing crazy as ever.