Here We Go Again
It started the last week of August last year, and it's like a repeating nightmare. Last year, although not hit directly, Miami Beach was terrorized by four hurricanes in four weekends. It devasted business and we lost $100,000. in the month of September. Fortunately, it will be out of here by the VMA ceremonies on Sunday.
That concert I went to was being filmed for a TV video to be played on the Sunday night broadcast of The Awards. Maybe you can see me there at the Hotel Victor; I'm wearing rather flashy plaid pants.
On another front I am meeting Jerry the gay cop from New Jersey for drinks tonight at The Palace and I just heard that The Killers are appearing at The National Hotel, too. I shamelessly walked up to the head technician of the band a few minutes ago and offered to buy him lunch today. He's a cutie and looked openly touch by my kindness; I wouldn't mind being openly touched by him, but it's tickets for The National I'm looking for. I can just hear Ms. Bees Knees in the background: "Mwah-Ha-Ha-Ha". Or Ed Grow: "I nevah hahrd of sahrch ordahsitty".
posted by Alexis du Bois @ 10:25 AM
3 Comments:
You confuse me so. I think I will resort to IPA-ing all of my text from now on to rescue the rest of us from your butchering of Ed. Love.
Please accept my sencere apology for mimicing something you excell at. It's just so fun; I will, however, refrain.
Please let me know when the storms are over Auntie Em...*click* *click*...there's no place like SOBE....there's no place like SOBE.....
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