I just saw Peter Hedges. I heard he lived in my neighborhood but I've never actually seen him until today. He wrote the screenplays for some of my favorite movies including Pieces of April, What's Eating Gilbert Grape, and About a Boy. I've had a mad crush on him for ages but I think he's married. (Dangit.)
Anyway, he was standing on a corner talking to two other people. One of them had a dog, and Beverly approached it and smelled its butt.
I live such a rock n' roll lifestyle.