Stolen Moments

Just have a few moments to blog at El Big Gun Show. But so far, I've drank a bit, gone up to a gun pro's hotel room to see a handgun he built (which was cool and surreal, but I got a little nervos when he loaded it to show us how it loaded), and had a long-ass delay at the airport, and had a fat steak of the kind that lesser cows can only dream about. Not in that order. Busy busy busy, that's me. If you want to know more, go to Being A Bastard Works in the blogroll -- I got no time to link!

And as Mike says, "We ate a lobster tail that was like the Kraken."

Tonight, party at Pat O'Brien's in Universal City. Open bar, tomfoolery. Someone's passing out.

More later, ya maroons.

Rob