So, just so everyone who reads this knows, so I don't have to recount it later (This is specifically you, Heather), I hung out with a Mr. Adam Langsam last night.
No, it wasn't awkward.
No, it wasn't planned.
I'm driving to go get my free-be massage at my new place of work (which, yes, is amazing and no, you cannot have a happy ending) and I hear
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