The last time we met up, some of you very people got me so hung over that the next morning I found myself trapped in a middle lane of Connecticut Avenue on the way to a career-making conference talk in DC with sunglasses on and the visor down, seeing double from the headache and trying not to barf into my hat because the car had one of those ‘How is my driving?’ stickers on it.
The talk went well. I have another big one in NYC on Thursday, so let’s do it again. If anyone knows a spot with good beer and decent food and the space for however many excellent people might show up, share it in the comments.
Picture of Max. I prettied it up using HDR.
Interest is pretty tepid, so maybe not. The plan would have been for Wednesday.