straight into Vilnius to look at the baroque architecture and stroll
the Old Town. I did not. I went to a movie. Usually when I travel,
at some point I break down and see a bad movie. There is something
about it that is like a portal to America, this utterly familar place
with the stupid bathroom humor and cheesy physical comedy. The line
below is for the opening of Indiana Jones, which sold out-- I ended up
at What Happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas. It was terrible, but I got
to laugh for the first time that day.
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