Sunday, August 22, 2010
Cellar Door alongside LC, who was also writing new poems. One of my poems is about fishing for stingrays and the other is about Christmas in Tierra del Fuego. Went for a walk. Ate twizzlers with K. Went to J-Lich's bbq where I found PT and family, RK, and others. Pub quiz at The Basement with T-Pang and A. Fell asleep.