http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/04/04/AR2007040401721.html Virtuoso plays for rush hour in experiment, complete with video illustrating the incredulous text around it. There are rambling thoughts on philosophers and beauty and modernity and lotto tickets and you can see the writer blinking in confusion, scrambling to explain what happened in the presence of this man whose name would be accompanied… Continue reading if this post isn’t trying to be pretentious, my beard is made of green spinach. sorry.