I'd just finished and put back into the special blue folder the "something" that Derrida had to say about the text and was about to start reading the above-mentioned lecture when the phone rang. I almost didn't answer, still thinking of afterlives of texts and words and the importance of not overlooking metaphorical significance when translating... After 3 rings I picked it up.
"Hi Val! This is N. We're having impromptu Happy Hour!" I looked outside. It did seem a bit wrong to be inside reading structuralists (especially one who was anti-semitic) when it was so balmy outside and there were drinks waiting in a lovely backyard one town over. I asked, "When?" "Now!"
We were there within the half hour.

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