I had a weird dream last night, maybe influenced by my reading LOTR. I had finally acquired a Parker 51. I visited Brian at his office. He had a picture of King Kamehameha on his desk. When I commented on it he said he was a descendant. He asked to see my new pen, and when I pulled it out of my pocket his eyes glazed over he said "give me my precious". I then took my leave, and he pursued me all over NYC. I am unsure how the story ended as I woke up.