Popeye (after beating up a hostile crowd): "I hated to do that, but it was easier than explainin' that I come as a fren'."
Dreamed of the actual New York Times headline "Francis Fukuyama answers his critics"; noticing that the Times would never run the headline "Noam Chomsky answers his critics."
John and Kathrine brough over dinner (vegan lasagna). Afterward I sneaked out to McDonald's.
Finally finished Daniel Boorstin's The Creators. It was quite enjoyable, despite some frustrating gaps. (For example, there's little about painting between the Renaissance and the Impressionists.)
Started reading a new volume of Popeye reprints.

