premise: It was a Saturday night and I was becoming ever so lonely with whatever it was that we were required to do at a business conference where there was some degree of wit but very little art . And there he was . The Perfection of Pooka , because he knew just what to do in Boston on a Saturday night . " " I know exactly where we are going for dinner . " Why does he know exactly where we are going for dinner ?
hypothesis: Because it was a Saturday night .