"Meeting [women] is a matter of mathematical probability"--My Night at Maud's
In the early morning we went to Whittamore Farm and picked some late strawberries. (It turned out that the place only opens at 09:00 now, so we killed some time at a Tim Horton's full of Asians.) I also got a dozen ears of corn at their store.
They've been pouring cement to re-lay the street near our house.
Napped in the afternoon.
Dinner was lasagna.
Saw Eric Rohmer's My Night at Maud's at the Cinematheque. Tasty talk, though a bit long, from the time when Frenchmen still wore ties! (I googled Pascal's Wager afterward.)
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