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November 25, 2001
A day of indulgences. Memories of Egypt at the Met, the American Wing courtyard much more peaceful than the Temple of Dendur: it's tucked away in a corner where visitors rarely find it. Bought new collections of Harlan's stark fables and a journal, then a couple of hours lazing in an Irish pub with tasty lamb stew and brown beer to restore my depleted energy. Then Pierce, guitar in hand, moving and shaking on the bar - by now it's hardly a surprise to anyone.

The best part of the day whole was the surprise of seeing Johnny and his smile.