and last night was no exception.
We went to a local bar, where a friend
of mine was performing with his band,
RezMen. The show was escellent,
even if there were a few minor technical problems. (Heather, I am still your first and biggest groupie!!!!) It was a blast
seeing a bunch of the cool people I used ot work with back in "the
day".
One of the highlights of the evening, though, was watching my sister
work her deblon magic on the unwitting sheep that flocked around her.
She got at least as many drinks from them as she got herself, if not
more. She was a real pleasure to watch as she "worked" the room. No one
was safe from her. I have a new-found respect for the power of deblon.
Oh, and in case teh monk is reading this, yeah, she came away with
couple of numbers last night, too. You may now genuflect.