Everything Happens for a Reason. 

Not a bad day. Not a bad day at all. 

Call it perfect timing. Call it coincidence. I like to think everything happens for a reason. 

Today as I quickly rushed to the Genius Bar to pick up my iPhone the lady who was working on my phone kindly asked me to have a seat at the bar next to this guy. Yes, Mr. Ryan Reynolds. 

Kind, genuine, friendly, down-to-earth. Could be the best 15 minutes of my life. So far. 

Thanks for the time and conversation Mr. Reynolds.