I was clearing out spam, I mean, approving comments, on the blog this morning, and there was one from someone who'd seen one of our "My snake is bigger than your snake" t-shirts on someone on an airplane, and wanted to know how she could get one.
I've also been on a crusade to get every woman at SXSW here in Austin to wear one, because it just seems so subversive somehow.
Tonight I'm dragging Clint off to see the US premier of Stephen Kijak's documentary about the reclusive and elusive cult musician Scott Walker,
Scott Walker: 30 Century Man. I'll be interviewing Stephen on Wednesday and asking the question: how did YOU discover the music of Scott Walker? I found him on a roundabout journey that started with Patti Smith. It's a long story.
But for now? I'm handing out t-shirts.