Strong Language doesn’t get out much, and we remain a hermit despite many attempts to reform us. Coffee and a T1 line — O wilderness were paradise enow.
Then they said, “Hey, SL, why don’t you come to the IABC awards this year? They’re called Atlanta’s Got Talent — and there’s sauce bearnaise on the menu!”
It was an invite we couldn’t decline, and it was a treat. Beautiful work well recognized — many interesting conversations — sauce worth slurping (though we did not) — and a very funny Conn-man at the podium. And mimes.
We’re a little busy at the moment — Recession on Line 3 — but we’ll offer more substantive notes presently. (We may even tackle the mime question — an antilanguage if ever there were.)
Meanwhile, kudos to the winners, thanx to Elena and all the organizers and volunteers, and backatcha to the kindly greetings of all.
October 28, 2008 at 11:41 am
I’ve always maintained that I can take you out, but I can’t dress you up!
Maybe that’s changing?
October 30, 2008 at 2:27 pm
Doubtful.
November 4, 2008 at 1:27 pm
Hi Steve, Great post. I was reading the Golden Flames feedback and checked out your blog. Thanks, Elena