Monday, July 16, 2007

"And I'm still fairly certain that you are in fact a blog celebrity . . ."

I came. I saw. I participated in the roasting eating of weenies at the GLBT Weenie Roast . . . even though we were all roasting ourselves on the metal deck of Brooklyn's Cattyshack. Unfortunately I was hungover and mostly spent the time indoors with a couple of blogging queer friends just trying to stay out of the July sun. What I should have been doing was mingling and making connections with other writers. Instead I sucked down the gin and tonics thinking it was the best way to battle the heat and the hangover.

For those I did meet, so lovely to see you -- Tina-cious; House of Jero; The Misadventures of an Adult Onset Athlete; Confessions of a Southern Boy in Yankee Land; Rusty's Balcony; The Lunar Gemini; and Joe.My.God. We really should have had name tags.

Oh and I took photos, Ms. Snarker. Even got one of Ms. McDimple and I. Sadly the rest of the photos are more banal than salacious.

4 comments: said...

I agree about the name tags! It was nice to meet you too! :)

So, ummmm... where are the pics?? ;)

birdonthewirenyc said...

i had a lovely time in your presence as well!

Dorothy Snarker said...

Ahh, photos. I’ll even forgive their non-salacious nature. Is the one of McDimple and yourself posted? I must now go pore over them for any latent evidence of debauchery.

carlytron said...

I was also at the bloggy meetup but I stayed outside mostly, so did not get to meet you (I've been a reader for a bit now). Oh well, perhaps next time it won't be 4,000 degrees outside!