I remember how excited I was. The buzz of walking into the massive Fox Theatre in Detroit. As we were scanning our tickets, we asked the woman if Mr. Sedaris did book signing before or after the show. She said, “Before,” and then, “Well there he is right now.” And there he was! Kilt-wearing and spectacled, he made his way over to the table. We were lucky enough to get the second spot in line. He asked for our names and drew a little owl in my book. I love owls.