Life is awesomely random. Global travellers Lee and Sachi have made their way around the non-flat world and are now in Barcelona. They’re sitting in a cafe one day when who should walk in?
After we finished lunch I walked over to him, a bit nervously and feeling a little intrusive and said “Are you Malcolm?” He smiled and said “yes!” and I introduced myself and Sachi. We talked a bit about why he was in Barcelona (a speaking engagement at a conference) and our trip. He was surprised that Sachi and I are still on good terms after nearly a year.
Judging from that photo, Mr. Gladwell’s not a tall man, eh? I mean, Lee’s big, but he’s got a full forehead on Malcolm. Maybe Lee was standing on a wine barrel or something.