No, it's not the latest WOD game from White Wolf, it was me, last night in the Altima.

Until last night, I hadn't driven in nearly three weeks and while there was some ongoing adjustment to dealing with a car slghitly larger than my Geo, I was elated to just be driving. It was like sinking into a hot bath at the end of the day or finally getting a woman's clothes off. I was happy just to be at the wheel.

Still, I had a destination, since Bruce'n'Sarah had dialed and were interested in accompanying me to Perversion. We chilled, briefly, and departed.

Met up with Bryant in line, as expected. Unplanned, but expected nonetheless.

Hung out, danced a bit. My riders decided to depart early...probably so they could race home and get it on. No surprise, there.

Hung out, smoked, gawked, danced a bit.

Closing time. Gave Xian a high five after the Bowie and headed to the exit.

Amanda was apparently playing a polka. People were dancing to it. I balanced my horror with the fact that this was proof that the locals clearly didn't take themselves seriously. I mean, really...fucking polka? Of course, this meant that apparently I'd missed Jump Around in the other room, damnit...

Then I saw Austin, of all people, standing there. Thoroughly surprised to see each other, we shot the shit as security calmly explained it was time to fuck off.

Back at the car, I sped down Sunset blasting Steal My Sunshine out of my speakers. 'Cause I could.