celebrating being young
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Vancouver, 2002.03.09
Still reeling (literally) from the night before, we went to the usual spot for a late brunch, and then went down-town. We spent a fair bit of time at a used book/comics 'emporium', and I picked up a couple more of Brad Yung's stay as you are books. Then we tried to find out about the Jeneane Garofalo show, but it was sold out (and $50/pop anyway). We took in a flick (The Count Of Monte Cristo), which was surprisingly good. Then; sushi.