Gretchen returned a foam pillow to Brookstone this evening. I stood outside the store, peering over the balcony to the floors below. From behind, I hear: “Hey, it's Chris Pirillo!” My normal reaction would be to turn and run, but somehow the mall had rendered my instincts moot. Turns out to be pt (master of the Segway). He's down here for a conference; we had talked about hooking up at some point this week. What a nice surprise, to see him earlier than expected. He was getting a coat at J. Crew… not like you care. I let him caress my GBA SP. Was that too much information?