On the walk last Sunday a guy rolled in from Phoenix, and at one point mentioned that he once met another guy and was kind of pleasantly surprised to discover that this guy had two sons — named Miles and Archer.
“You must be a BIG Hammett fan,” he said to the guy.
“Who?” replied the guy.
He’d never heard of Hammett.
What are the odds, right?
Other than the fact that the story was told, I can’t verify any truth to it.
As I told the guy from Phoenix, I am like Sam Spade, I neither believed nor disbelieved his anecdote.