At my hair salon, you can have your shoes shined. I don’t. I find it degrading both for me and the shoe shiner. Alternatively I have no problem having someone fill my rental car with gas mostly because I refuse to be directly linked to curb carbon dioxide emissions. Strange uh? Makes you meditate. Doesn’t it now?
I have taken on a new activity: pillaging people friendster’s profile for ideas of movies (now that Facebook is being sold for $1 bn I feel less guilty to be such an online wh*re). Not people really: trendy people…no…let me rephrase that…pretty people (on the wicked assumption that pretty people have good cinematographic taste ?). I got “Felini's Satyricon + Cassanova = heaven” and Malena for a start. However, I could not add the “Scarlet Empress” to my netflix because it’s just not what netflixers are into (netflixers are just not pretty people). Of course one cannot always be lucky when browsing friendster for movie ideas.
Ari invited me to be a Pink Martini fan tonight at GW (ok…and…yes I lied… I am not in NYC tonight). I am late.
Somehow we feel like this will be followed by late night at Apex.
Posted by: LL | Thursday, September 21, 2006 at 11:05 PM