Once again Siren has the unsavoury side of Life rearing its ugly head! Par for the course with her.
I feel it only fair to point out at this juncture, that: although, I, may be incapacitated by a strange Fluesqueish type malady, and, therefore, semi-housebound, Le D suffers no such encumbrance. He neither recognises, nor is impeded by geographical or ethical boundaries. Le D goes where Le D wants to go! He only has to want to be somewhere, and voila! he is.
Bearing that in mind, take care should you experience sudden chill, as you two swan around Expo SF. With his malevolent disposition, he could, without either of you knowing, bring about changes to the logoistic imagery emblazoned across the back of your t-shirts. Instead of Scrivener, you could find yourselves sporting images of fornicating hippopotamusesissisis.
How much more verifiable do you need.!!? jeeezz!! 
Do take care
Vic