To those of you out there who’ve ever had someone forget your name, and haven’t taken it personally, and took the time to politely remind the name-forgettor who you are: YOU ROCK.
So I was right about the familiar guy I ran into this morning in terms of what, where, why and when. Was just missing the who.
He sweetly dropped me a note and kindly reminded me. It’s always obviously obvious when someone doesn’t know your name. I’m not sure if I ever thought I was “getting away with it”…and not that I’d want to because John (not his real name, which I now know…my privacy standards and all that) is a rad guy and hopefully will be my friend again.