I had to head back to the room to change and make myself pretty for my feature that night. It was fantastic, a much different crowd than on Thursday night, and we had a blast! The crowd wanted to party, and I gave them all of my fired up songs. Well, not all of them, but many of them. First up was Patti DeRosa, followed by Liz Stahler, then me, then Christine Havrilla, and finally, my new friend Namoli Brennet. What a fantastic night!
It only got better later on as we ended up at an Indiegrrl party with so many other musicians: Vicki Genfan, Susan Souza, Vicki Blankenship, Sonya Heller, Namoli Brennet, Julia Carroll, Denise Barbarita, Andrea Paquin, and the honorary Indiegrrl despite his Y chromosome: Jess Willoughby, and many other guests whose names I shamefully cannot remember.
The lovely Cory Lynn drove me and Al back to my car. Having parked it somewhere on Commercial Street a good 12 hours previously, I had no idea where it really was! Besides, it was late, and it was cold, and Al was a bit tipsy on beer, and I was just plain lazy. So, we got back to the room around 2 am, and since we were both pretty high in the sense of being musically buzzed, we stayed up and did some talking, a lot of talking, and even more laughing!
Al was making serious fun of my "freakishly small hands" and we discovered that I can actually fit both hands into a pair of women's medium fleece gloves from L.L. Bean! We were laughing so hard Al could barely get a picture of it, but it's floating somewhere out in cyberspace in her Snapfish account…grrrr… Well, my hands may be small, but they can sure play a mean guitar, and don't anyone forget that!
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