Friday, February 03, 2006
They gave us a small room round the corner and since the others were late in coming I helped myself to picking some songs I'm sure the oldies would like. We also helped ourselves to the buffet but soon boredom enveloped them and they soon forced me to pick songs by Tom Jones and his ilk so they could begin their singing. That did it. The only thing that kept my interest in that room was the autographed poster of one of my fave groups hanging behind the huge TV set:
I also got a membership card from the place and I got to browse through Powerbooks (snatching up a Spider-man TPB in the process). Those were cool but not as much as the autographed poster. Between the Tom Jones songs and other songs that I heard for the first time, that poster alone balanced out the whole experience as okay.