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Well done, that.

On a related note, I went to Vegas a couple weeks ago and stayed with my son, who had already been there for a month. He sent me a text telling me that the room number was 5309. When I checked into the Rio and told the clerk that, he gave me a blank stare. Yes, the little fucker was actually in 867.

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Wait, did I say "Mormon" or "Moron"? Over and over, I suppose.

Nice talking with you. And, on reflection, "Alien".

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RIP Kirsty

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Keep a look out for anyone resembling KBJ, or interrogate the editor/editrix regarding her whereabouts, employment status, etc.

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The veil of anonymity has been lifted. Social lubricant flowed by the pitcher-full. And you are all way more awesome in person than I ever could have imagined.

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I plan to be there and although I don't really drink beer (especially when it's free, duh) I <i>do</i> enjoy an occasional snifter of eighty-year-old brandy. XOXOXO

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Please, oh pretty please, come to Austin. I'll even bring my homemade stuffed jalapenos and the 1st round of Heradura Silver tequila is on old Farknocker.

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Do you mean like P and ¬P or "Certs is a candy mint", "Certs is a breath mint"?

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Nobody goes there anymore. It's too crowded.

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Have a good time. Don't get arrested.

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Yay...a snuff film...

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