I'm going to shut up about the convention in a minute, but among the folks I met was new pal and fashion plate Tristan Taormino, who was nice enough to name-check me in her Village Voice blog and not tell me anything about Michael Musto or why other VNU Media properties sometimes suck ass.I and the entourage are still battling a little post-Vegas dropsy before we head out to the Phoenix Ammo and Swingers convention this weekend, so please accept my apologies for the sparse posts, though they are full of useful information to terrify your enemies.
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Friday, January 13, 2006 
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