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April 6, 2007
OMG Stevie Nicks CD Release Party @ Omega
Get your NicksFix on at 8pm this Saturday the 7th when Omega hosts a Stevie Nicks CD release party at 2122 P St., NW (rear entry - tee hee!) featuring the smoove Steviesque spins of DJ Tre:
While having coffee with Darin in Phoenix, he offhandedly mentioned that Miss Nicks lived there, and I almost shot latte out of my nose when he said it. But I hadn't the time to stalk her between all the margaritas they forced me to drink.
While last week's lovely weather brought out the cherry blossoms, a thunderstorm and colder weather forced the petals off the trees, so the blossoms are done. But here's a closing pic of this week's pretty scenery at the tidal basin and Thomas Jefferson Memorial:
Photo by Steve Thomas.
I forgot to mention that I went to JRs last night to meet up with Carl and Skwurl to celebrate Skwurl's board of squirrel jury hearing or something. Thankfully none of them pooped in the upstairs bathroom. I'm saying this because I would know, since now that the smoking ban has been in full effect, anytime some queen poops in that upstairs bathroom and I'm there, I can smell it. With my mutant super-scent ability, I can smell it within seconds, and the smell kinda comes down the stairs at about the same speed as the guilty-looking perpetrator of poop ('poopetrator'?). And you were wearing a white and kelly-green Adidas track suit and a jaunty hat, fyi. For Zod's sake and for all of us, save it for your home toilet.
Posted by jimbo at April 6, 2007 7:43 PM
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Oh, indeed! Miz Stephanie Nicks is an actual Phoenician, born and raised! Her father owned a concert amphitheater for many years named Compton Terrace. She still has a house there (in Scottsdale). I'll try to see if I can track down the addy.
Posted by: Lee at April 7, 2007 4:48 AM
Hold it and take a chance of pooping in our pants? I guess you never heard of irritable bowel syndrome. Think about it; poop that gets flushed or poop that hangs there next to you (and loaded adult diapers smell just as bad as loaded baby diapers).
Posted by: Jeff at April 7, 2007 10:21 AM
I wonder if Wisconsin will ever pass a smoking ban. When it is brought up, it seems to be immediately shot down. I wonder if Stevie Nicks smokes.
Posted by: Sarah Jean at April 7, 2007 1:20 PM
he he he...you wrote poopetrator.
Posted by: Mike at April 7, 2007 4:33 PM
hehe...more of the linky love.
I'll drive over to Paradise Valley and let Stevie know you send your love to her as well.
Posted by: Darin at April 8, 2007 8:32 PM
Jimbo, do you think Stevie Nicks can cure me of my gayness as her previous stalker believed?
Posted by: Paul at April 9, 2007 12:11 AM