Hi! I'm Owen Winkler, and I write this drivel. This blog is about my own life and my random observations thereof. Sometimes I write about technical stuff here, but mostly that's at RedAlt. Please enjoy, or if not, click on my ads. Either is fine with me.
I recall some times back in college where I would play wingman to my roommate for his many female acquaintances. The situation reminds me a bit of some of those movies where there's some dignitary or higher-up that has an assistant that remembers everyone's name and position for them. For example, in The Devil Wears Prada, Anne Hathaway's character attends a function with her boss, the titular "Devil", and serves up the names of some of the party guests and reasons to talk to or dodge them.