The Jamestown Arts Center’s annual gala was last night, and I was there because I promised my girlfriend I would go. There was booze, food and dancing, and a lot of people enjoyed themselves.
For anyone who went, yes, I am the guy who requested "In Heaven, there is no beer." I figured, if there was going to be polka, then why not the only polka song I like? As for my dancing, I apologize. I really had no damned clue what I was doing.
I spent the evening hearing a loud din of echoes thanks to this stubborn ear infection, so I’m worried I might have snubbed someone without knowing it. Ah well.