I went in DC to usher for “Your Name Means Dream” at Theater J. This story was about an old lady's ageing and loneliness, and she and her AI robot developed mutual bonding based on respect and appreciation. I can envision myself aging with an AI robot likewise.
My Timberland shoes wore for the 3rd time fell apart on the 1-mile walk to Theater J, so people there helped with a glue gun which didn’t work. I then used scotch tap wrapped them around to barely make my way back home. Too bad that I had to drop the plan to check out Cheery Blossom activities at Navy Yard and the Fireworks show.
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