BUT WE GAVE OUT LOTS OF FLIERS, YAYYY. Like a crapload, seriously.
In other news, according to my sophisticated observational skills, half the guys in the world are named Nick. Just in my piece of the play, which is composed of FIVE actors, two of the three guys are named Nick. No yoke. And then the boyf mentioned above is named Nick. (He's also in my Classics class *and* my English 45B class, which is pretty niftylicious.) Then there's a guy in my Classics discussion group who sits next to me, whose name is also Nick. And I have spotted in my Classics lecture this cute guy named Nick who had a class before me in the a lecture hall last semester, and who introduced himself because I apparently resemble some girl he knew at school in... Maryland.
Pretty much, if you don't know a guy's name, just call him Nick.