It’s a small town after all
8 January, 2006
Tonight I went to an Arlington bar’s Night of 100 Elvises (more like Night of 2 Dozen Elvises) to celebrate the King’s birthday and to meet some people from flickr.com. (They have accepted me; a ritual involving four successive flashbulbs and lots of evil grinning was involved.) I ran into TWO people I knew from two completely different areas of my DC life! I’ve only been here five months. This shit makes me feel like I live here.