pearwaldorf | (no subject)

I don't know what it is about summer, but everybody seems to be remembering and posting their dreams.

I was in a city I could not determine. I remember that Anthony Bourdain was on a book tour, and I was part of and yet not part of it, like some sort of gonzo food journalism deadhead. Apparently with such things comes a micro-economy with stuff like manga (whether it was doujinshi or not I don't know) featuring famous cooks like Escoffier and Jamie Oliver (not like that, you pervs), much like what

lcsbanana and I discussed a long time ago. I was really excited about all this, and was going to make a website documenting this for the world, and it turned out some Japanese fan had already written a book about this. I took the book with me to Tony's hotel room to show him, and we were sitting on his bed talking about it, and we kinda started making out. And then I woke up.

Gods, I am a gigantic fandom dork.