Had a conversation with a stranger today about good people. Ya know, when you say, "That Frank, he's good people."
I feel like sometimes my quick judgment of character is a little off. I tend to let a charming quality or a silly sense of humor over power any gut feeling I have. But, in a first meeting with someone, when that phrase comes to mind in the first moment of eye-contact, it has yet to let me down.
And guys, there are some damn good people in LA, even if I doubt it sometimes.