I saw the incontinent Dina Martina tonight at the Laurie Beechman—hersterical show!—and was excited to be seated near Michael Stipe. After, I asked him if he would mind posing for a photo and he said, "That would be fine," and gave me this. His shirt and eyes were competing for the title of the most colorful things in the room. Seemed to love the show as much as José and I did. More on that later!