You know, one of the good things about not looking at your mass surveillance device all the time is that you get to listen to people talk, you know?
You find out that the supermarket girl is pregnant, and she and her guy can’t decide on a name.
“Mateo, I want to name him Mateo.”
“Good name. What about him?”
“Well, there’s a lot of Daniels in his family. I think he wants something different.”
“Well… you got time.”
She smiles.
And I walk away.