So it sounds like Grey is coming to the Twin Cities next week.  He and I will finally be meeting face to face, mano-a-mano, head to head on Thursday, Nov. 21 around 7pm.  The location will be TBD (basically, somewhere that is convenient to him – but probably a dark alley), but I think we’re each looking for seconds.  The weapon of choice, of course, is our words.

We will be dueling to the death to the pain to the beer!  (To the beer means the first thing you do is try to get someone to hand you a beer.  Then you either start a tab or pay them.  First person to have a beer in his hands wins!  The loser is stuck in anguish, wallowing in freakish misery forever, or until his own beer arrives.)

Anyway, I’m just going to go ahead and invite other people with Grey’s permission because asking it might piss him off and that’s my raison d’être.