The Benefits Of Fiction

My tall friend T shared another bit of jaw-dropping info with me today: the story on which I based half of my last post is totally untrue. Click on this sentence to find out what I mean.

Oh well... apologies to those of you who found the tale inspirational. I guess the only thing this proves is that, by our very nature, we like to find self-serving patterns and connections and narratives in all the events around us.

I knew I should have gone to watch Inland Empire tonight...