I imagine a number of savvy Ottawa-based party animals will quickly identify the party. It was an awesome party. I just didn’t get it that day.
How things change. So very different from the early days of Bent, when Kev and Sandy and I were rocking out every couple of nights. But, you know what? I’m happier and healthier than I was then.
Plus ça change.
Paddle your own canoe, folks.
One-sheets are Trevor’s frequent series of illustrated prose-y poems. You can find plenty more in the category archive.