Friday night after work met up with Mr. Paul Fain, who succeeded me on the University of Delaware Review's op/ed desk in, I think, 1994. Met for dinner at The Heights on 14th and Kenyon. The zircon- mustard-encrusted tuna was so good last time I had to order it again, and it wasn't anywhere near as good. Phooey. But the company was splendid. ( My Dinner with Pfunk... )uniformly enormous penes( for the lascivious amusement of the assembled clientele )Cheese Lord Jim's wedding( featuring a truly appalling string trio murdering a half dozen composers in the balcony )
I danced. Yes.
( Hung out with Nathan much of the time. )
Sunday: same sleep routine. ( Wake up and turn all the clocks back )
Last two DVDs of "Season 2.5" of Battlestar Galactica last night, and everything was great until ( ... )
I danced. Yes.
( Hung out with Nathan much of the time. )
Sunday: same sleep routine. ( Wake up and turn all the clocks back )
Last two DVDs of "Season 2.5" of Battlestar Galactica last night, and everything was great until ( ... )