HELEN A HANDBASKET

Sounds like the Degeneracy in the Confederacy has already begun, with the estimable Velociman already checking out the hooch, the ’Hooch, and Key’s hot tub.

I really have no idea what to expect, having not been to one of these Bloggy Circle-Jerks Mazola Parties Writers’ Conferences before...but I look forward to finally being able to associate Faces and Names with their many Nefarious Deeds and Writings.

Chatham Artillery Punch. Sazeracs. Seegars. Perhaps even some Half-Baked Half-Rubber.

And then, week after next, I can go and atone for all of the Evil Shit that goes down. Boo-yah!