I was just discussing this with Mike today, actually. I told him my American Astronaut stories, like how I told Ravi Shankar to watch it at a house-party once. It warms my heart to know that’s going to get back to Cory.

Originally (hilariously enough) it was shown to me by someone who wanted to get in my pants, (which says a terrible lot about everyone involved, really), and recently, that friend and I were at a film screening, trying to convince a director friend that he needed to see it too:

Me: I refuse to tell you anything about it, except that it’s so good that he used it as an aphrodisiac!
Director: Did it work?
Him: We can’t even remember, that’s how good it was. All we remember is how much the movie kicked serious ass.

I’ve been texting him the phrase “What did your father teach you? What did your father teach you? What did your father teach you?” all week.