July 29, 2003
Wayne leans over towards you and listens intently like few people have ears so large or wide. His elbow on his knee he nods and maybe smiles just before he leans back and explains something straightforward that you had skipped, maybe to protect yourself, maybe because you'd been blind, before you'd taken the chance to have a simple Italian dinner with old Miles running in the background. That's all you signed up for! That and Wayne.
