At least 10 years ago, back in Vancouver, I was friends with Maeve. About 6 years ago she moved to Dublin. Last Sunday we met for lunch and caught up. I enjoyed talking to her, especially because she was excited about living in Dublin and showed me some nice spots in the city.

When I looked around the restaurant after chatting non-stop I realized that the mask on the wall is identical to the one we used to have at home. I never really liked it, but in that moment I had a sudden appreciation for it.
The world is so small.
You hated that mask and made me throw it out, even though I liked it. Oooh, fighting words!