We’ve all been in that situation. You show up for an event, a performance or reception or perhaps a party. You aren’t sure who was invited or who might be attending. You walk through the door and, Terminator-stye, start your scan. You inspect each face, both familiar and foreign, looking for that one person that will make you feel comfortable, at home and, if the planets align, happy to have arri...

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