It should be noted that my memory is a bit crooked. Thankfully, Robert has a mind for details. I’ll let him explain:

“one tiny correction,

though: it wasn’t a beck CD, it was PJ

Harvey’s “stories from the city, stories from the

sea,” a CD which i still haven’t replaced; and i still

wear the sweater.”

PJ Harvey is a much better soundtrack, so I am eternally grateful. It is my good fortune that Robert both reads and remembers. Company is a virtue in the mess we’re in.