Life's a Gas

Last weekend was the Ra Ra Riot show at Studio B (thank goodness those guys are finally getting the attention they deserve), another corner table at Enid's, Borat (exquisite !), a lavish late night oyster fest (west trumps east coast), and a leisurely stroll alongside 37,000 marathon runners. That last part was especially inspiring and for a second - a split second - I felt like joining in, but that wouldn't work at all. No, it certainly would not.