A movie, dinner, drinks at Bar Marmont, dancing at the Garden of Eden and, finally, a cleanup visit to Jerry's Famous Deli. Hey, if this is how they do it in the movies, then I've certainly experienced the quintessential Los Angeles weekend night out. Except that I doubt that any of the characters I saw in any of the movies who did this sort of thing ever ordered a dish called a "peanut butter and jelly yummy." But damn, was it ever.
More tomorrow, after I've slept 9 or 10 hours. There are comments to be made about manual transmissions and seeing people you used to date.