1. The obsese, screaming child in the theater with the obese, retarded parents that refused to take him outside. I miss the private screening room. Roger Ebert would've just eaten that fat little fuck and given him two thumbs down.2. There was amazing Batman stuff scattered through the streets on Friday; enough that I could even reveal a spoiler or two about the movie. Unfortunately, for once the crew was on-hand to baller-block my camera work. So no fun for ya'll.
3. Stephane, who you may recognize from my adventures in Tokyo, played here in Chicago last night, and I didn't find out about it until about 2 in the morning. I really like him as a person, and as a DJ. There are maybe two people in the world I can say that about. Hopefully he will be hanging with Ashley today, and I can crash that party.
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