My friend Al and I went to the Out of the Blue tonight to Doug Holder's feature. I read a long prose poem piece I've been working on and Al had a great piece he performed impeccably. We met a cool girl named Lisa whom we drove home, and now I'm home myself in my Fortress of Solitude.
Today = ten hours at Starbucks, one hour of Star Trek, and a couple of hours of minor poetry stardom. 'Twas an all-star day.