Happy Thursday evening, friends. Have I ever told you about my friend Megan?
Wait - yes. Yes I did. Megan and I have known each other for years, and were even roommates at one point, here in Austin. Megan's good at a lot of things, including but not limited to competitive karaoke singing, but this email below basically sums up why I love her so much.
(Note: "spark" means instant message).
She emailed me that two weeks ago, and I am STILL dying, sitting here posting it.
Anyway! Megan will now be joining us here on Austin Eavesdropper, joining the ranks of our other beloved Eavesdroppers, GARY! and Breanna. We're like a little harem! Except the man in our group is gay.
Megan has two - count 'em, TWO - posts going up tomorrow, and both are really fun. The first is about Arthouse Texas, and a new art project they're hosting that involves YOUR (imagine my finger pointing at you) recipes; the second is a Q&A with Father Figures, a grungy jazz band making a tour stop in Austin tomorrow night. Among other songs in their musical repertoire, one is called "You're Not My Real Dad." Heh. Take that George Michael!
Welcome, Megan!
1 comment:
Oh so funny.
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