baby shake that booty.

Ah. Well, this one has me stumped.

No one's giving me the good stuff. You know, those 4 words that just pop out at me, pull some witty, sublime writing from the inside of my brain.

All that's coming out is drool. Woops. I'll try not to drool on the keyboard anymore.

Anyways, I need to run soon. Tonight's a party I am working the front door. Sort of like a bouncer, just, well, less imposing, not quite as big, and probably wouldn't get in a fight with some drunk frat boys should the opportunity arise.

But lucky me, it should just be a room full of geeks. Yeah, it's a party around The Geek Pride Festival. That's taking place tomorrow. I have put together a game show that I hope entertains some people tomorrow. But I guess you'll only know if you show up. And I guess, I'll only know if you do if you heckle me or tell me so in four words or less.