Enemy at the Gates

So, I painted my ant-stripe and snuck into the PW party as Aaron Proctor.

You go where the story takes you.

Or perhaps I was the guest of a certain adverserial reporter -- but either way, had a great time at the Weekly's Best Of party. Cynthia Kurtz was there with all of her infectious, nervous energy, as were City Council members Madison, Gordo, Robinson and Bogaard; and enjoyed harassing Victor CalPhil Venner, Weeky Editor Kevin Urich, and writers Joe P and Carl K.

(Yes I typed "infections" last night after violating blog rule No. 1: don't BUI -- Blog Under the Influence)

Apparently Jim Laris was spotted -- but I didn't find him.

Although I may reference certain blog memes and narratives out there, I can't perpetuate them. Like Aaron Proctor v. Steve Madison. I mean, all things aside, Aaron's been pretty unrelenting with his cruel and unusual blog torture of Steve, yet at the same time, not wholly out of bounds.

I have to give this week's Brass Pair award to Steve for not shying away from Aaron at the party. He walked straight into a diplomatic exchange with Kelli Proctor and Aaron of his own accord. Reports indicate he even apologized if Kelli was offended by an exchange earlier this year.

So, all in all, Big Grats PW, your weekly section is so great ... FOR ME TO POOP ON!