Albert, it was great meeting you.
I didn't tell you at the time but I had been standing there for about ten minutes before you got there. I see this guy walking around with a bag in his hand looking around, with the initials A.G. on his shoulder bag. I grab his attention and say "Albert?", to which he responds "yeah". I say "it's matt, great to meet you", he says hello and starts to talk to me. Then I ask him if he has the montipora with him, to which he responds with a really puzzled look. I am confused as well, so I ask him again "Did you bring the monti for me", he has a really puzzled look on his face now. I finally figure out that this is not the guy I am looking for, and it turns out he had no idea who I was, but thought it would be rude not to chat with me. Obviously a tourist.