@drivenbyboredom
Fast forward two years and I am flying back from Chicago after covering the Pitchfork Music Festival and working some after parties for a liquor sponsor. (Bonus coincidence, ten years later I went on a Tinder date with a girl I had photographed at one of the after parties.) Sitting next to me on the plane is this cute girl who has her Pitchfork wristband on and so I strike up a conversation. We end up talking the whole flight and she's coming to NYC for the summer. I was in a relationship at the time so I wasn't hitting on her or anything, but she was cool and she didn't know many people in NYC so we exchanged numbers.