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November 08, 2007
Word.
Tonight was my first of two volunteer efforts at Wordstock. I had a fantastic evening of free pinot noir and great literature with a recent English major grad and a hippie vegan retired cop. Then I got trapped in an elevator, only to be rescued by a janitorial squad. Lately I've felt under-slept and over-committed, but if that's the way my life is going to be I would definitely like literary events to be to blame for my drunken exhaustion.
Posted by Courtney_Sherwood at November 8, 2007 10:01 PM
Comments
What's the story with the red chair?
Posted by: Mom at November 9, 2007 04:51 AM
I'm not entirely sure. I guess it's kind of like the Nike swoosh - a visual representation of the event. Except there are real red chairs at all the Wordstock events, not just pictures of them.
Posted by: Courtney at November 9, 2007 07:15 AM