Repeating facts, here: This will be brilliant. It will be fun. It will be a night of decadent, delicious words. Bring your friends, have a blast, and learn why literature doesn’t have to be stuffed shirts, and long naps disguising themselves as “art.” I will high-five you if you do show up. Or greet you with a big wet sloppy kiss. Whichever is more your speed.
Friday the 13th. Doors at 7:30PM, at Mustard Beak (Mustard Beak (1670 Gates Avenue #102). L, M trains to Myrtle-Wyckoff Aves. RSVP and event details here.