I’m in Kathmandu, Nepal. (Okay, that one was too easy.) I don’t usually crash invitation-only garden parties where all drinks and food (and amazing food that is) are free (with neither having an invitation nor an excuse for leaving early that is). I don’t usually remember the awesome BBQ that we had in Washington, D.C. in early June 2008. I don’t usually meet a bunch of people where 80% of them work for one NGO or another.