The license plate said "Fresh" and there were dice in the mirror.

Last night I had a little brush with the rich and famous at the Jefferson Hotel. I was working at the after party for A Midsummer Night's Dream, put on by the symphony, ballet, and opera. Uncle Phil and Aunt Vivian from the Fresh Prince of Bel Air were the narrators for the performance, which is hilarious, and were both at the party. Uncle Phil and I are pretty much best friends now. I mean, he did ask me where the restrooms were, after all.