More Sushi Please.

March 26, 2006

If you missed the show opening Friday night or just didn't care, you can rest easy. The smell of hundreds of bodies crammed into the gallery "shoe box" made viewing, conversing, and back stabbing nearly impossible. The lack of any "A" list Hollywood type agents, with million dollar licensing deals, only added to the already tense situation. It was only the unbridled consumption of cookies, cheap booze and box wine that dulled most of the attendees' senses. A special thanks to all the parents, spouses, friends, and special others who politely stood by while the melee played itself out. Our own contribution was met with the yawn of indifference we have grown all to familiar with.