That lady who has been standing out every Friday for at least ten years at the corner of Stewart and Brown, holding a sign? The tale I have on her, perhaps apocryphal, is that she was in a masters program and got a B+ instead of an A and it blew her mind.
Still, if I had a chance to do an old-fashioned three-question interview with her, I would ask:
1. Don't you worry that that Destroyer song "Chinatown" is going to turn into "Year of the Cat" the whole time?
2. Speaking, when you get home from a hard Friday of spooking passersby with your intenseness, what do you go home and listen to, record-wise?
3. When was the last time you thought about the movie Spies Like Us?
