The Wedge was chock full o' granola-babes who eschew underwear of any sort. I don't think I've seen that much loose flesh since I was in Nebraska.
Then a quick trip to Cheapo, where I scored two Savage Aural Hotbed CD's, Willam S Burroughs, and DJ Shadow the Private Press. Nice bounty, not overspent.
Now I am back to editing and pushing the DVD envelope. Sayonara.