I spotted you on Halloween dressed as a ridiculous golden disco dude. Since then I feel like I’ve seen you everywhere around the city. Maybe it’s because you’re so tall, so handsome, or maybe because we were meant to interact. Were those socks stuffed in your pants? These and many more things I’d like to ask you. Until we meet again. —TJ in a sea of Spinellis
This article appears in Dec 8-14, 2016.