Reading, Reading

I don't go to enough readings. I was hit with this profoundly obvious revelation while attending Elbowing Off the Stage at Manhattan's last night. To plug this little series: the few times I've been, it's been a joy. Beer+Unpretentious Poet-Crowd+Poetry=Greatness. The next one is Dec. 14th, if you're in the hood, and it will be a stunner, trust. Also! I'll (yes, little old me!) be reading this