A while ago, my wonderful friend Amy Gutman did me the great favor of introducing me to Joe Loya. When Amy introduces me to someone, I do my best to put my best non-disappointing face forward because she is a friend-yente extraordinaire whose people have an amazing track record of improving my life. (For the 394239493th time, thank you, Amy!)
Meeting Joe was no exception; as it stands, he is my all-time favorite bank robber. As with all the best people, we had no time for pleasanteries and started immediately gabbing about things like, oh, skulls, mortality, prison and identity. What else do you talk about over (virtual) tea?
We had such a brilliant conversation (translation: Joe said lots of brilliant things and I fangirled) about the power of story and metaphor. I felt it was such a waste for it to be only for my own eyes, so I asked him if I could reproduce this conversation for my blog. He kindly assented.
I hope you enjoy Joe as much as I do.
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