Eating breakfast with his wife at Sweet Maple on Taylor Street saturday morning. He immediately noticed the vintage baseball hat that the person I was eating with was wearing. I know he is a paid consultant to one of the vintage apparel companies but he really is interested in the topic.

As we parked I saw a vanity plate WOL and commented that it was probably a mafia wannabe from the neighborhood. As we left it struck me that it was his initials.