Three of us went to the opening, us and your friend Stephen. We ordered a car and that used to be a way to seem like you have money here. People who have money (who like to make it known) take cars not the train. They three of us dressed up but it’s an opening in Chelsea and they say that’s just what you have to do. Or maybe it was raining. Maybe that’s why we got a car. But I don’t think so. We went to a big-deal Serrano show and I only liked it because I found a few reasons to dislike it. A perfect opportunity to complain about things. So then there was a party or dinner or something and Stephen took us there. He was invited, we weren’t. They didn’t have any chairs for us I guess. Stephen stayed. I was fine with leaving. We went home and got pizza and went to bed. I think I slept well.