So last night, Joseph Gordon-Levitt was performing, speaking, etc. at the Regency Ballroom in San Francisco, which, fortuitously, is my city. I, however, had some job stuff to do, and couldn't attend. The whole Fievel thing--you know, finding solace in the fact that we're sleeping underneath the same big sky--isn't quite as effective when you know that you could have actually, for one shining…