but he’s put on some weight, and let his hair out
and suddenly it seems we’re at a soccer game. Sogndal’s playing some other team, and I cannot understand why we’re there, but then I turn around and see V and remember that his sister lives here.
a big, old 50ies style fire engine with lots of chrome up front pulls up next to us. David Lynch steps out in his pajamas. I just have to shake his hands and tell him how happy I am to see him. he smiles and says we should tell all Norwegian-Pakistanis that love is the most important thing,
and then E is there too. I haven’t seen him for a couple of months. he looks a lot like David Lynch, and I tell him so. -yes, I know, he says. I’ve put on some weight and let my hair out, he adds, but you know we’re not really here at all. I’m really in London with LM to see Fulham play Sunderland. I’ve already told you in an email, he says,
but he’s put on some weight and let his hair out and looks a lot like David Lynch.
Saturday, 5th May 2012.