Eric Crafton: Spotted!
I had my head down listening to Little Dork chattering on as we entered the Bellevue YMCA last night. As we entered I noticed a rather non-descript gentleman meandering through the glass double doors, in plain grey sweats, shoulders hunched and chin tucked — either in self defense from the chill or in a natural ill posture — who appeared to recognize me. I watched him look down at Little Dork and pass by into the night before I realized who it was. Hmm. Wonder if he reads Dork Nation? Yokoso . . .
So, as the Scene wonders whether Crafton is too busy to make an appearance on WNPT, I can say no, he is probably doing wind sprints in preparation for the final confrontation between the Pro-English and Anti-English forces.