Almost time to get off the computer in the big library.
Seth Rogan is on the cover of the current GQ, which I know from walking by it at newstands. The heel that's prone to giving me trouble is acting up, but it's just gonna have to hang in there.
Saw The Wackness last night, downtown. Every now and then the subway came by and rattled the theater. That was good, and so was the movie.
Earlier today I unexpectedly came across Duke Ellington, standing by his piano, both of them on a platform held up by clusters of naked women forming pillars.
Ach, gotta run. Catch ya'll later.