Last night's Casbah show ended pretty early, so I swung by Chee-Chee to say hi to Jeff. It was quiet there, but had it's share of misfits, including an older man in a motorized wheelchair who was rocking out to New Order. I happened to look to my right and saw this book sitting on the counter next to a patron. Jeff and I had to capture it.
I only stayed for a few minutes, than made my way to Soda Bar. Emily and I hung out and we met someone and ended up having drinks at his pad after hours. I woke up on his couch this morning and noticed his bookshelves.
Seriously, what are the odds?
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