You remind me of my friend Elon Berger, who last thing I knew lived in San Jose.

Maybe I’m being superficial, and maybe Elon would hate me for thinking so, but it would be interesting if I, as once-a-friend of his, I did him a favor.

Perhaps you wouldn’t like him, or perhaps he would look down on you, but in some ways you seem similar.

Maybe someone in the cosmos is just pulling the wool over my eyes yet again.

His father John Berger works or worked at Stanford as a Fellow.

I hope this isn’t taken as a presumption. I know women don’t necessarily pursue relationships in the same way.

Often enough I feel I’m in the dark about how people really relate anyway.

Elon claims he’s dated ‘a lot of truly crazy chicks’.

If I had his e-mail I’d give it to you. That I don’t have it is perhaps a sign.