As I've said here many times before, I love the opening of My Dinner With Andre, the narrator's hilarious monologue about the "errands of the craft" or some such. Which I just returned from. So many ways to avoid work.
The more I think about it, the more I regret leaving early last night. Maybe one of those folks wanting to talk to me was a fan! Sometimes I feel like my fans are an endangered species, I should encourage them whenever possible.
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