Time stamp 7:52.
Is that Murph on the phone pushing back his "7:30" dinner? How late did you stay?
Speaking of train station encounters, literally bumped into Bustercow at Park St. last night.
Actually it's not... he'd left by then.
The funny bit is... this is the last photo from this phone. I lost it on the train home.
Oh. You "LOST" it? I guess you just have to go out and get a Treo 650 now, eh?