Rushdie was at Elliott Bay today reading from The Enchantress of Florence, and he looked in person just like he does in pictures or on tv - kind of like a grandpa. He took his glasses off to read, and then he started with a passage about war, and continued with one on love. I was worried he was going to kill off the warrior I was in love with, but he didn't. At least not in that scene. Hopefully he'll stay alive. I will read it soon and then know...
Thursday, June 12, 2008
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sr was at elliot? was it packed?
it was packed, but it would have been more packed if it was at night - we sat kinda on the fringe of it, but we could still hear him.
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