Last night I went to my friend ML’s Get Your Tryp Out, post-Thanksgiving party in Bushwick. I halted my arse there via the 5 train transfer. The Q to the Shuttle; to the C; to the A; and finally the L. It was definitely a party of cast of characters. One being my friend ML. There was this guy there that reminded me of Andy Warhol. He had the white hair, white glasses, sweater, pinstripe pants and motorcycle boot. Did I forget he his this funky velvet blazer. But he was definitely very gregarious. Then there was this guy who was brooding over this girl and having an argument with her via text message. Can I say having an argument via text message is very lame. Just pick up the phone and call the girl. Of course, he was a writer from Buffalo. He provided a few minutes of amusement as he was downing his bowling ball Budweiser. While chatting with him he pointed out his buddy who was there on a first date with Aqua girl. Why is she called aqua girl. Apparently, she wears only white and aqua. How strange. I ended up leaving a little before midnight. Right after the shadow puppet show. All in all it was an interesting evening.