I'm talking to A., from work. She tells me she's going to introduce me to some guy (she said his name, but I don't remember it), who was part of the band Matanza (an actual band). She takes me to this guy, who's sitting/laying down in a corner. He's a scruffy-looking rehead who seems to be the kind of guy who doesn't care about what other people think of him. We talk and he's pretty nice. At some point, he takes a pair of round glasses and puts them on. It fits him well.