Nov 022005
I totally need to get one of those standing wheelchairs. I went to a friend’s birthday at a tapas bar here in Minneapolis and the all the tables and chairs rose about a foot or two above my forehead. I run into this kind of arrangement a lot in trendy, upscale bars and restaurants. I certainly don’t want to dictate aesthetics in these places, but if owners are going to go that route, then I want a a forklift on standby so that I can be at eye-level with my friends and not feel like a toddler who left his booster seat at home.
My friend did like the mix CD I created as a present for her. Not to brag, but I give excellent mix CD. It’s all about the pacing, baby.
