Another night at WB
We don't do deep shit here
Vernell's cookies
Amir's shadow
Prompts for Marshall
Virgin One: Son of Joe;
Enthusiastic Paula bidding
Eggplant scrotum
Ethan's violin
It's delicious as fuck
Virgin Two wrote her poem two days ago
Hypothetical black man
Jump up to get it poetry
And this:
If you did not bid on any items at last night's auction, Dave would put you in his sights.
We raised over $1,200 for the Writers' Block team to go to the National Poetry Slam in St. Paul. Quite incredible! Props to Joanna who worked the crowd as auctioneer.
The fall out from the management situation at Claddagh is chronicled here. There's a boycott Claddagh movement on Facebook. I, and others who supported the departed management have been dropped from their Facebook page. Oh, the drama!
On Sunday night at Jimmy V's on South High there's a party to celebrate Craig and all he did for the local soccer pub community.
Hey Flint, hope you had a fun day reading my pages.
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