"He's the family's banker. Bankers age slowly!"--Lola Montes
Dreamed of Moira and me arriving overland with a tourist group at the Egyptian city Port Said; visiting London and suffering jetlag; taking a class and writing comments on people I'd barely heard of.
We went out to Zeller's, where I got a new shirt. Then we rented some videos at Revue.
I can't run Netscape 7.0 because they can't find NSRuntime. It looks like I'll have to redownload it or something.
Dinner was steak.
Printed out the May diary entries and the profile.
Saw Max Ophuls' Lola Montes (for the second time) at the Cinematheque. Ophuls had a uniquely French romantic vision. Silly but lavish.
Fixed Netscape.
Big headache.
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