This morning’s dream: I was talking to to Barbara Ess, palling around, walking through a small town like Hudson. I thought that I should ask her to come back to my place and sign my YPANTS ep, since I had just found it again.

That last part was true in my waking life.

Unrelated: I’m now the happy owner of a utilikilt, courtesy of a good friend. Pictures will be forthcoming. Please take this as the official notice that they are now utterly uncool.