We sat and revisited a long span of memories over a drink or two. He made a considerable detour to be with us for a few days. I saw a slight resemblance of Beckett's photograph and he accepted I tried a couple of frames. The glass threw us into a movie scene in which the main character was sitting a photo-shoot for a Japanese whiskey ad. I think you already know I'm thinking of Lost in Translation. Cheers my friend.