Thursday, June 14, 2007


Last night I trashed it up with my cohorts at GMP. At about 1, we carried the party into a bar nearby--a dark sports-bar type of place, but it was all a swirl to me. By then I had consumed a few whiskeys and a martini. James turned to me and with his most lively expression and asked, "Would you like some catalogs?" He returned a few minutes later with a tall brown beer in his hand. Marketing is kind of easy, but if only it were that easy!