I Wish I Was a Writer so I Could Get Chicks
So evidently the number-one bar where pretending to be a writer can get you laid, according to The L Magazine, is none other than MINE. Well, okay, I don't own it, obviously (I'm not an awesome French guy named Olivier), but I'm allegedly responsible for the reading series there.
I say "allegedly" because I've decided to put Barbes on hold until the fall. It's not generating as much interest over the summer as it did this spring, and a couple of months off to hammer down a schedule for the fall and work on some publicity will do the series a world of good. If you have ideas for people you'd like to see at the series, or if you yourself are interested, please let me know!
The plan now is for the series to resume on September 17th, but I'll let you know if that changes.
And for the record, pretending to be a writer has never gotten me laid at Barbes, nor have I ever witnessed anybody else picking up dudes or chicks as a result of their literary poserhood. But I suppose stranger things have happened!
I say "allegedly" because I've decided to put Barbes on hold until the fall. It's not generating as much interest over the summer as it did this spring, and a couple of months off to hammer down a schedule for the fall and work on some publicity will do the series a world of good. If you have ideas for people you'd like to see at the series, or if you yourself are interested, please let me know!
The plan now is for the series to resume on September 17th, but I'll let you know if that changes.
And for the record, pretending to be a writer has never gotten me laid at Barbes, nor have I ever witnessed anybody else picking up dudes or chicks as a result of their literary poserhood. But I suppose stranger things have happened!
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