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tessa: no! not west side lounge. do i even want to know why?

sushiesque: it wasn't so much the cracked glass or the spilled water on my dress as how bitchy they were to us after the fact. in this case, I am somewhat willing to believe that it was just an off night for them, whereas tavern on the square and pepper sky have established a solid pattern of suck.

Vintage Betty: Sorry, I don't have a typekey account and the trackback link didn't work for me. But I added your article here: http://www.thefedoralounge.com/showthread.php?p=621274

Lucy: OMG she has great hair doesn't she..

Joan in Somerville: St. Francis holds small animals. St. Anthony holds small children. If that's a child, the man must be St. Anthony. If the man is St. Francis, he's holding an animal I can't identify.

J: Yarr, we have consented! Let freedom ring!

Jack Morava: I've been looking for a bumper sticker that says OBAMANATION! for a while now, that would go well with this... (:+{)}

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1. Last weekend, I cornered some gussied-up anime kids with the help of co-Bostonist Rick (and the saintly patience of Courtney and Ryan). This made for some decent photographs and a swell post; I've just been informed that my shot of one Kingdom Hearts posse made it onto Gothamist proper.

2. Ken Uenominimum security composer, throat-singer, current Umass Dartmouth faculty, and sometime Jon Whitney collaborator—wreaked some choice havoc at the Boston Modern Orchestra Project show last night. My review will soon appear is up on the Boston Herald's web site, of all unlikely places.

3. Of interest to Hampshire College alumni (if anyone): I got a call on Saturday for what used to be a routine occurrence: Omen layout had commenced and I had missed the submission deadline and didn't I want to just write some drivel on the spot?

Gabe was at Omen alumni reunion issue layout, in Brooklyn rather than a dorm-basement pub lab; I was doing last-minute research on Ken Ueno and ready to take off for Jordan Hall and everyone's busy so that's no excuse.

"My son is here," Gabe said, "and you're making him cry."
"Why don't you take a picture of that and run it with my byline?"
"We do have a camera here."
"Do it."
"Fine, I will."

This will be better than any sage post-college advice essay I might've written.

4. My actual real day job is pretty hectic, too, but we need not discuss that here.


Pictured: FLCL goes to the mall.

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