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   Wednesday, April 26, 2006

   ONE NIGHT IN BOLLYWOOD

James popped over last night, offering to buy me dinner. How can a boy say no? It's always great to see him and Tegan apparently agrees -- she was so excited to see him, she dribbled pee on my bedspread. The creaking sound you hear is my teeth clenching. As Janet says, "She's too old for excitement pee." Sigh.

After some food, a pint and much chat, I went home to work on a little plug for Felice Picano's reading next week (I interviewed him by phone on Monday and he was wonderfully fun, smart and chatty). James e-mailed a link to Bombay TV, a fantastic site that lets you put your own subtitles on clips from bad Indian television. Wackiness ensues.

This was, of course, a terrible thing for James to do as it was quite late already. He made me this movie, which I had to respond to with this saucy movie, and soon we were up till two a.m. laughing on the phone and creating idiocy.

But don't just read me going on about it -- check out Bombay TV for yourself (just do it early)!

Labels: friends, Tegan the Jack Russell Terrorist