December 15, 2004
I Drink, Therefore I Am
Went to a business-related cocktail party tonight in Vilano Beach, and wouldn't you know they had it at the fancy place across the street, and not at the Magic Beach Motel, which has a truly bitching enormous neon sign of bunnies jumping out of a top hat. What a brilliant sign. It conflates the preternatural with the fecund, which everyone finds a metaphysically pleasing mix. Although, in my case, fecundity is not on the mind of late, as the ritual cauterization of my hawsers preclude such mishaps.
The Magic Beach Motel would be the perfect place for a blogmeet. I'm going back for pictures.
In totally unrelated news, I have an early flight to New York tomorrow, and I intend to buy dinner and drinks down in Rutherford for this farooking guy. So if Velociworld is dormant, your fervent wishes that lightning strike my blasphemous ass has not occurred just yet. But I do tempt the heavens on a daily basis, so pay attention.
Dear g*d. Be careful, you.
Posted by: Sadie at December 15, 2004 10:35 PMIf you ever fly to Ohio, you can buy me dinner and drinks too! I could introduce you to my mutant family!
Posted by: Michele at December 16, 2004 4:59 AMI'm game, but flashbacks from my time living in Vilano Beach might be dangerous.
Posted by: Sam at December 16, 2004 9:28 AMUm, I was gonna say what Michele said, but she beat me to it. If you're ever in Columbus.. Ohio. Then it's on. Where you be Michele?
'Neck, you're only a few hours from me. We should meet somewhere along I-70 for bad truckstop food sometime.
Posted by: Mamamontezz at December 17, 2004 2:50 AM.. have fun, gentlemen..
Posted by: Eric at December 17, 2004 8:51 AM