Each year, my dad and I buy each other's birthday dinner.
This afternoon, we went to a bar first, where my dad knows the owner (a fellow Burner, I may add).
As we were walking back to his apartment before dinner, we passed Robin Williams and a couple of his friends walking the other direction.
Once we passed, my dad asked me to be sure if it was him.
I said no doubt, because he doesn't live too far from where my dad does.
Of course, this was one of the few times I don't have my camera with me...
...and it was funny to us because I had told my dad before we went to the bar that it's always the times that I don't take my camera that I should have.
Oh well, he was involved with his friends and probably wouldn't have wanted to be bothered anyway.