I forgot to tell you-Willem Dafoe told me my hair looked amazing this morning. And by “Willem Dafoe” I mean some Townie who is probably-most-definitely a methhead, but bears a striking resemblance to Sir Willem, and by “told me my hair looked amazing” I mean, mumbled “I like yer haieeerrrrr” uncomfortably close to my face as I walked by him to get on the train. By “this morning”, I did mean, this morning. This happened this morning. I don’t know if it had been the real Willem Dafoe, if it would’ve made things less or more creepy? Either way - score one for me!