I went to Darin's tonight for his birthday party. It was big fun. Nick brought the world's best fruit salad, and Dee (Darin's awesome wife) made this >deadly< rum punch. Sadly, I was only able to have one small cup, because I had a curfew tonight. :)
While I was there, I played poker with some of the guys (managed to lose about eight bucks over three or so hours . . . but mostly played well). In between deals, David said to me, "Hey, that was a great article in the OC Weekly about you and your book."
"OC Weekly? My book? What?"
"Yeah, I just read it a month or so ago. I would have told you about it, but I figured you already knew."
Funny how when I'm in a Fark headline, tons of people (apparently unaware of the hours a day I waste over there . . . thanks, Drew ;) will e-mail me about it, but when there's a story that I wouldn't ever know about otherwise, a month passes before I hear about it.
It's a little weird for me to be posting two stories about myself in the same day, but I thought this one was fucking awesome, and really wanted to share it with WWdN readers.
Tell them Uncle Willie sent you.
You'll be glad you did.