E and I saw
Blade Runner last night at the Brattle. I had never seen it. Now I'm inspired to finally read a Philip Dick novel (since
I aspire to be Jonathan Lethem). Afterwards we went to Shay's for a beer on the patio and were freaked out to see a little dove hanging from the tree next to us. It was as though Roy's soul had followed us from the theater to the bar. So I made E take a photo:
Roy and his dove / soul:

E and his dove / soul:
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I have a Jonathan Lethem inscribed book. To me. Don't be a hater.
Ooh, I'm jealous! Does this mean you saw him at the Coolidge when he read The Disappointment Artist? Because Ian and I were there.
I guess I could've had it signed, but I wasn't so inclined that day.
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