Bathos, Pathos and Athos?…don’t lisp when you call me Athos, btw…like don’t expect much in the way of content/chisme or any other kinda filler here, cuz it was a truncated night (short, not thrown in the trunk)…o, I had plans but sometimes those get altered…PV for the xlnt Vera Wilson-Richardson name photography exhibit, attended by a sizeable contingent of Antigueno expats, and carefully watched over by the ever delicious Ms A, who’d flown in from Canada earlier in the day. If she’s not the most well dressed/turned out lady in town, tell me who is…and we’ll meet at dawn…pistols or swords, your choice. i have one of each…
Even the Review crew was there, carefully ignoring an editor from QP…Isador Michas, PV’s o-so-polite to each other ‘owners’..different crowds, different corners…’ended up being nicely shanghaied by KG, back from Brussels and on her way to some kinda Cambridge gig in a few months…O’lot for a couple of pops, my place for wine/talks..back to O’lot, strangely quiet as was the 3rd version of of a Foreign Exchange Night…por que? the rain?
KG and i, being of a certain age bracket, traveled and somewhat educated in similar fields always have serious chats…something i don’t find often here in Shangri/La…no complaints, just observations…I miss talking with Carlos Tomas of Dyslexia…quantum physics in the park? where is he?
so, tomorrow is another series in el Muro’s Thursday night ‘Slamathon’…be there or be sober somewhere else…sobremesa is offering a killer dinner tomorrow night,btw…another half-baked idea: Piano Mike/Mariah…work up some Presley tunes…maybe even Sonny/Cher..’Bang Bang, Shot me down’…ok, fine…it/I need work or finer tuning..yeah, i shot photos of the PV exhibit…too tired to post ’em…Ms A’s in one, which i’ll probably view privately soon. hasta la pasta..
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