So are we still on or what? The last I heard was Saturday, 4:00 at Chevy’s in the Embarcadero. Who’s still going? What name will the reservations be under? How will we know each other? I don’t want a repeat of AuraSeer’s St.Louis fiasco!
As far as I know we’re still on. I called Democritus today but haven’t heard back. If I see him tonight I’ll get him to e-mail everyone again with the name of the reservation.
Ok, good. How 'bout whoever gets there first start a table for the “straight dope” group of undetermined number? They’ll probably seat us somewhere where tables can be added as teeming dozens show up. Anyone have a better idea?
I actually thought 4:00 sounded like a good time (I don’t know who’s idea it was) since we’d probably want to drink and eat a little later and still get home at a decent hour. Embarcadero center is a shopping area, if you want to kill two birds with one stone…and I suspect if you can’t make it at 4 we’ll all still be there for some time later.
I’ll be there, unless I puke out one of my lungs. I’ve been terribly sick all week long, but I can’t miss this! VogueVixen, that sounds like a winning idea, whoever gets there first grab a table, etc…
“Teaching without words and work without doing are understood by very few.”
-Tao Te Ching
You bastards all owe me! Twas my idea in the first place.
Somewhat ironically, I can’t go. Gotta read at the 5:00 mass. But I might go down there later. I’ll look for a bunch of weirdos discussing felching, meat flaps, and pubic perfume.
Say a prayer to Dusty Baker for me.
If you guys take pix, you can send em to me, and I’ll put em on my site.
Have fun!
Don’t fall in the drink.
JMcC, San Francisco, JJM’s page from the Bay
If I were a baseball player, and I got beaned by a fastball, I wouldn’t want medical attention. I’d want my limp, lifeless body flung to 1st, cause, dammit, I earned it!
I may be there, not sure, I tend to avoid going up into SF. Prefer the slightly less urban feeling of the Valley. (I know, San Jose is crowded, it just doesn’t feel so hemmed in.) (It also doesn’t help that I just learn it was planned, haven’t been on of late.)
>>Being Chaotic Evil means never having to say your sorry…unless the other guy is bigger than you.<<
For anyone that can’t make it until later on, let me know and I’ll e-mail to you my pager number. That way, if you show up at Chevy’s and we’re not there, you can page us and find out where we’ve run off to. Just an idea.