Last night I dreamt I was in this huge building in New York where I was supposed to visit the Iron Chef set. But I wandered away from the group and got lost. I had to find my way back via a network of twisty claustrophobic stone stairways a la a 14th century cathedral tower. I kept going through doors onto other sets, like Curb Your Enthusiasm. I kept ending up in people's shots, and I'd ask for directions but only get grunts and ambivalent gestures that made no sense. The whole time I was just thinking one thing:Which Iron Chef should I try to take a picture with to impress Betsy?
I don't even know where to begin on how extremely jealous I am of you right now.have so much fun!
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