Three points, of varying importance
1) The reading went very well. I kind of feel like I have a knack for this shit. I read about potato soup and lobster, and skipped the schmaltzy WWJD part. Highlight: meeting Emily, who has something to learn about stalking. I am the master, dude.
The only disappointing thing was that no one commented on my hip-to-be-a-geek Firefly t-shirt.
2) Here is a creepy thing.
3) Okay, so, I just got hit on in the scariest way at the dog bar. In case I wind up in a dumpster somewhere: His name is Billy. He's an electrician, and he's working on a project on Hunter's Point Avenue. He's from Long Island, he likes Jameson's, and he kind of has no neck.
The only disappointing thing was that no one commented on my hip-to-be-a-geek Firefly t-shirt.
2) Here is a creepy thing.
3) Okay, so, I just got hit on in the scariest way at the dog bar. In case I wind up in a dumpster somewhere: His name is Billy. He's an electrician, and he's working on a project on Hunter's Point Avenue. He's from Long Island, he likes Jameson's, and he kind of has no neck.
posted by Julie Powell at 4:22 PM
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