One more sleep in Paris

Trying to stay awake tonight so I can get some sleep on my plane tommorow. I land in Doha at 7:45. i'm going straight to a resturant right across from the airport, its called Ya' Mali'l Sham and its best Lebanese resturant in Doha. I want to have a shawerma, some arrayes, some hummus and mutabbal. Its gonna be sweet. But first I have to get through check-in tommorow. Bastards.

Hey thanks for all the good wishes eh folks. I haven't sat down and responded but I have read them. I did have a very good time in France and hope to in Doha too.

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By the way, I have a new member of Brooklyn to announce. It is probably easy for you to guess who I am going to talk about, but please let me explain why Magali is now a bona-fide Brooklinite. She has been to New York four times. I think more than any of us. And while she was telling me this, she casually drops that she's been to the Brooklyn Bridge. WhAT?? brOOkLyn in da house!!

as if thsi that was not enough, she has consistently come through in fine form at providing me with many a source of hallucinegenic pleasure. Think of the Brooklyn front porch.

This is serious cause for induction into the Brooklyn society of misfits, playwrights, nitpickers, anime freaks, mario kart lovers, smokers, players, artists, writers, bloggers, sword rack owners, phd students, bukakei lovers, philosphers, music lovers and indulgers of all things worth procrastinating over, arguing over, laughing over, fighting over and smoking over. Besides if inducted, Magali shall be the first of our numbers to cite Tracy Chapman as a top 5 favourite artist. I rest my case on humble ground.

I leave the actual ceremonial vows of the induction upto Nihau, as no one can wield a tounge as inspiring and grotesquely monarchial as he.