I was on my way to work in stretch chinos, pedaling my vintage bike taxi and sweating profusely. You were in hot green short shorts at the Sheetz, sifting through a rack of Boston peanuts. We made eye contact. I've been thinking of you ever since.
Missed Connections = improv comedy inspired by the legendary Craigslist monument to what almost was. You provide the posts, we turn them into funny.