We go strolling in and Avani, one of the organizers of the import happy hour says, oh there must be a couple parties going on, we're here with Cincinnati Imports.
Nope, you're here with me now.
Oh well, I thought it was funny, but Liz and Avani put on a good show, the place was packed last night, we had to squeeze just to get in the door. Cool to meet some new friends and see all the old ones.
So I 'm talking to the Food Hussy and stop, "am I making any sense? I'm really drunk"
she starts laughing and says I'm making perfect sense which leads me to believe that
A) I am making sense
or more likely
B) she is drunker than I am
Liz is crazzeee
Feel like I owed Lauren a better picture than the one I took at the tweetup.