Drunken networking: Failed attempt.
Chatted with a fellow stoic at Mia's last night... we talked about art. noise. waste. & weather half-seas-over, and later, being the intoxicated sailors that we were, discussed our love for big booties & beer. I think he had tried giving me his number, but I woke up the next day with only chicken scratch. So I'm thinking this maybe my next tattoo I'm getting...