P O S T . . . . . C R U N C H

January 29, 1998







  

      

    

        

        		
         
          
 perhaps 
            crunch wasn't correct name, as 'connection' 
            seemed much more apropos. old friends, and some new friends arrived 
            last night and somehow everybody seemed to know everybody else, and 
            somewhere there were other new connections 
            being made right and left and up and down. most amazing to 
            me were the names and faces that dredged themselves out of the past 
            and became front and center. sometimes life can have such beautiful 
            continuity. 

           
          
 and 
            what about the dude that did the exquisite corpse drawings (a friend 
            of sharon's who came, read the manifesto and then asked for paper 
            and pens...)

          
 

          


            the fortune cookies were universally 
            dead on (I can't remember the last time I actually had a fortune cookie 
            that 'worked.') of course mine was about having great and loyal friends...yup, 
            that much is true.

          
 a number 
            of people remarked how the absinthe tasted 
            like window cleaner, well my windows are cleaner today than last night 
            and oh boy, to me that was the best working cleaning product that 
            I have ever imbibed.

          
 big 
            thank you's to sharon who did 
            the big food thing, and absinthia 
            for the window cleaner and ronan 
            and lior for making us spin...and 
            again to karma who continued 
            the bell vibe with big drums, oh yeah thanks for jonathan 
            who showed up early (from seattle) and lit all the candles.

          
 the 
            next zone will convene in 6 weeks, when paul godwin will present dolce

          
 p.s. 
            some one left seven (seven!) rings by the drums

          

          
 
          
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