heh ... a sign in a local wine shop advertised Gaddafi cabernet - a nutty flavor with curiously disappering aftertaste.
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
I'm assuming meet-ups after the event are fine, as long as I'm up the next morning to go wherever we need to go,
I'm picturing us getting Amy in trouble for breaking curfew. If the handlers question you then say, "it's okay, I'll be with Buffistas."
"it's okay, I'll be with Buffistas."
And yet, if they knew us I imagine that would be less than reassuring ...
Hey, no one has ever been arrested nor have there been any deaths or dismemberments on the Buffistas watch.
Of course, that may not be the standard that some people use.
But those are fantastic standards!
Completely satisfactory, I agree.
I love how we are making a sort of buddy system that doubles as watching out for Amy during her book tour.
There's a place called Celtic Bayou nearby-- Irish/Cajun hybrid cuisine.
Unless they opened a second branch, I wouldn't say they're nearby. They're a good 20 minutes from Lynnwood by freeway. (But, like, two minutes from my office!)
Huh! They have opened a second location! Well, hey. I'd be down for it. Or up for it, or whatever.
It would probably be smartest to find somewhere between the event and the hotel, too.