Last Saturday I was with a guest in the Pierementenmuseum in Utrecht. I was a bit flu and sat on a large ottoman while my guest joined the tour and looked around. I was so tired that I lay down on my back for a while when there was hardly anyone in that room. A visitor came up to me, looked carefully for a moment, and then asked, “Are you glued?”
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A version of this article also appeared in the newspaper of November 5, 2022
