memorable...

as i tapped away at my keyboard this afternoon, finishing up a few outstanding articles, i got distracted by some procrastination via myspace... my stepsis had posted a comment to me about having attended the new year's eve party of a certain well-known canadian hip-hop artist... it was at this soiree that she bumped into someone that knew me and asked how i was doing... hmmm... intrigue drew me in...

she just came home and let me know that george stromboulopoulos says "hello"... in her drunken state she sauntered up to him at the party and proceeded to tell him that i, her stepsister, had interviewed him years ago for a local mag... she spouted out my first name, to which he gave my last name with confirmation... furthermore, he asked how i was, what i was doing, etc... i only assume she answered with alcohol-induced poise...

the man must think i'm secretly stalking him by planting people that are familiar with me in his social setting... first was when my editor at FLARE made mention of me at a gala... second, when a dear friend ended up rubbing elbows and dropping my name to him at rick the temp's goodbye fiesta from much... and now this...

maybe i should give him a ring... my father keeps saying that networking can end up paying the bills...