surrounded by screaming kids at a park who want my involvement in their games and worse, their disputes. But sometimes a coffee, an internet phone, and a park maintains sanity. Plus one of the dad is an investor, so we can talk shop. But hate to phone a Wes, only to have to say, hold on there is a fight over a swing and "no, you are a child, you can't have some of my coffee." Maybe I should drink it black, then they won't like it so much.

-sg