4 April 2004
Mattspotting
Ert phoned me at home this afternoon: "I'm at Haight and Fillmore, and Matt Gonzalez is standing on the sidewalk, chatting on his cellphone!" Naturally, I put on some shoes and trotted around the corner—but the scruffy and elusive (soon to be ex-) supervisor had vanished. Ert and I settled into a couch at Cafe International and discussed hiring a private investigator to track Matt's movements. We're both much too busy to stalk him ourselves!