Lea, hey, whats up. My name is Devin Howard. I divide my time amongst the things most of us do: work, reading, socializing, contemplation of what-if scenarios, and amateur conversational forays into the equally maddening, abstruse worlds of philosophy and politics. I am 26.33 years of age, I have a few degrees from accredited institutions of higher learning, I like to snowboard, fly fish, paint stenciled graphics onto used furniture, and play Halo: Reach. I also have a question:
Would you want to grab dinner sometime?
We could sit in on a lecture, (I’ve always wanted to hear Vandana Shiva, Noam Chomsky, Robert Fisk, Roderick Frazier Nash, Jill Lepore, and a bunch of others), or just hang out somewhere with coffee and home made confections chitchatting. Or we could go to an arcade. Or to a major sporting event. I’m up for anything really.
So yeah, there it is. You might ask yourself why an individual, average in almost every way a person can be, would ask out a successful, sought after celebrity in such a juvenile, easily dismissable way. You know, I wish I had a good answer for that question, but I don’t, and must rely on a painful cliché: why not?
That’s pretty much it, hit me up sometime if you’d like to grab food and take in some form of cultural activity. Keep rockin’.