I sold a water faucet to the Escovedos
Pete's wife, his daughter (I think??? She wasn't Sheila. She was young and had dyed hair) and a friend (white girl about my age) walked into the office/warehouse where I work yesterday afternoon and wanted to buy a drinking water faucet. Unaware of who they were beforehand, I asked if there was any relation after seeing the name on the account on the computer's invoicing program. The mom said there was and we talked about the Azteca LP, Coke (the Comin' At Ya guy, obviously...), SF-based records, some concerts he did over the summer, the upcoming DVD and joked around for a while. Nice people. It's not much of an interesting story, but it made my day.