We were in NYC on Orchard St. and fell into a hat store, it was all of 6′ X 4′ and crammed with what must have been a thousand hats. The proprietor has had the store for 47 years, and put his son through Harvard Medical School. I guessed his name (Aristotle) and he rewarded me with his philosophy on life; “you don’t get to talk to God, he calls you.” I left with a great hat, and a new best friend.