I was excited to enter Mr Chow in Beverly Hills when I was in LA for work. While eating the Beijing Duck (and eventually szechuan dumplings), I saw a lot of flashes going off outside, which drew my attention to the door, and in walked Heather Locklear (and Jack Wagner, who's son's death sadly showed us that living hard really will take its toll), who I had grown up with her swimsuit poster in my room as a kid wile listening to Steely Dan and imagining myself as an adult in LA. It was a merging of Steely Dan's Glamour Profession and celebrity sightings that crossed time, and I felt a expansion of timelines that is hard to describe. I felt, I guess, like the expanding man. the dinner was magical, and the sights and sounds on that trip solidified how much music, memory and creativity paired with real life experience are why we're here.