"[My relationships were] like I was in these movies where the script was only half-written. When I’d get to the end of this half-script, the other actors wanted me to ad lib. But I had never gotten the hang of that. That’s why these movies were always box-office failures. Six of them in the past twenty years. I always blew the lines." ~ from my horrible first novel "Learn How To Pretend." (unpublished)(obviously)

Sunday, September 30, 2012

A brew, a pretzel, and a friend

At Il Vicino for a beer with a friend. It's been a rough day, but the booze (a scotch earlier and a beer here) is smoothing it out.

NOTE: I never got the pretzel.

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