Sunday, November 02, 2008
PSApalooza -- you had to be there.
It all started while I was working on my first beer -- that's when the bar fight broke out, shortly after which the cops showed up, one of whom I recognized (a weirdly small world, isn't it?), whereupon I started chatting with the doorman/bouncer, who I'd actually met before at co-blogger M@'s previous book release party, and whose website you can visit here.
A couple more beers, PSA takes the stage, we rock out for a while, and it's home again, home again, and a couple glasses of Trius Red before the inevitable unconsciousness.
I need to get out more often.