Lunch with my dad at La Lunchonette (I had sauteed scallops and salade nicoise, he had gravlax and rack of lamb) and then an excellent movie, Jiro Dreams of Sushi, at the IFC Center. Off shortly to see Cock, whose title gave the NYT some difficulty.
(Apropos of which: "We were allowed seven cunts.")
Also: Zero-gravity design?
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We very much liked Jiro Dreams of Sushi, and then we had to go eat sushi, though it was inevitably disappointing.
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