Sunday, August 01, 2010

What the DD Was Doing While Broxton Broke Your Heart

Twas a pleasure hanging with the fine SoSG-Maniacs yesterday. I'm sure between Sax and Orel, the event will be covered with verbosity and depth. But for my two cents (and that's about how much SoSG pays), I was thrilled to find our blog universe filled with such affable and interesting folks. Sorry I had to bail during the eighth inning.

1. Since the beer and food were cheap, something had to make the event feel like Dodger Stadium.

2. It was for a good cause...

3 comments:

Kyle Baker said...

Creepy skeleton in the background. Is that death stalking you?

Delino DeShields, Sr said...

Dusty - I NEVER NOTICED THAT!
If I stayed at the beerfest another hour, I might have met him.

Kyle Baker said...

I'm going to go with the death stalker theory. Thankfully death kept a wide distance at SoSG Fest yesterday - that would have been creepy.

Or is death stalking the Dodgers' season?