Profilo notevolissimo, dalla newsletter/blog Substack di David Friedman.
Brent turned out to be a gruff but friendly middle-aged man with a bit of an aging rock star quality and a passing resemblance to Richard Belzer. He wore sunglasses indoors, transparent enough that you could still see a mischievous look in his eyes. He was the sort of person who asked with a grin if you wanted to go into his basement to see the sex chair he made. And he was the sort of person to whom the answer was a definite no.
Non so perché non mi fossi ancora iscritto alla newsletter: seguo Ironic Sans e Friedman da dieci anni e più. Adesso ho rimediato.