I’m still at it a couple of days later, and it’s turning into a real pain in the fragging hoop. I still haven’t placed the guy’s face, no matter how hard I strain. I’ve tried all the little psychological tricks, all the mental judo that’s supposed to help you remember. Go through your memory chronologically (Did you see him in 2049? No? Then how about 2050?). Or geographically (Remember the faces of everyone you hung with in Milo’s Bar, Milwaukee. No? Try the U of W student union building ...). Or how about associationally? (Who have you ever met who has associated closely with elves?) The only results are headaches, difficulty in sleeping, and disturbing nightmares when I do manage to get to sleep. Not productive, chummer. Not productive at all.