Wednesday, November 24, 2010

silent but deadly

And end of an era—Brain Farts will be closing with the end of 2010. While we'll miss our little trivial family and smart-ass comments, I wonder if we'll still be up for 80's night at Trigger if we are not already out and next door when it starts? Those drink specials and nostalgia dance moves are kinda hard to resist. And as long as Oliver Twist is in his corner, we'll still keep getting temporary ink.

I just got back from Nashville Monday night (well, last Monday night) and we went straight from the airport to the Castro. A double-dose of Pollo and Testarossa was just what I needed to dunk myself back into my SF world. That, and the lovely surprise guests Jim and Troy, who joined me for a discount Absolut round or two with a little Duran Duran and body paint.

Jim Rudoff and Troy Dean Jim Rudoff and Wilson Hardcastle Love the 80s - 2

Jim Rudoff gets ink from Oliver T Wilson glow face paint


A typical Monday night in the City. Is this what my friends in Nashville were talking about?

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