If you weren't at last night's Philly Feastival
, you missed an opportunity to sample ridiculous food from all the restaurants you've ever wanted visit if you could ever manage to find a last-minute babysitter willing to watch two kids on a weeknight. You also missed Jesse Rendell stumbling through the auction items once again (if you need an emcee/auctioneer/hype man for next year, I'm your guy), heaps of dancey performance art that sort of made sense, and these two gems that you could only hear at such an event:
- "Oh my God, I didn't recognize you without spinning clothes on!"
- "I can't wait to check out Stephen Starr's restaurant row."
White people are amazing. Buen provecho.
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