[Post-dated to hang out here for a day or so. Deal with it.]
I believe I've persuaded my co-blogger PSA (whose real name is Richard Bachman) to grab a beer or three Saturday evening somewhere in the neighbourhood. Time and location TBA, but if you'd like to join us, drop me an e-mail. Not surprisingly, it'll be invitation only. You understand, I'm sure. And, yes, you're buying.
And if you're not familiar with either myself or PSA, we won't be hard to find. We'll be the loud ones at the bar, cracking rude Raphael Alexander "homo" jokes and wearing T-shirts emblazoned with:
Date me, baby, I'm available.
Because if you don't, the alternatives are
too frightening to contemplate:
We'll see you there. And don't forget the "You're buying" part.