We saw the Sisters last night. Basque had just gotten out of bed when I arrived at their house but I wasn't pissed or anything because I was late too... it was a looong day at work. And then traffic just sucked and we had a near-accident on the 101. Some people become more stupid than usual whenever the temperature reaches a certain point and one of them was in the car in front of us. "You were tailgating," Basque said. "I was not!" We argue about this for a bit and I concede in the end. Sort of.   

Naturally we arrived at the theater a  little late but the show hadn't started yet. Locutus and Kitty found us in the balcony lobby. They've met before but none of them seem to remember last Halloween. We got gin-and-tonics (except Locutus who doesn't drink) and  everyone was feeling pretty nice and such after a while.   

"I think I'm getting drunk (-)."   

"Heh. I was just going to make the same observation.... you're becoming quite verbose."   

Then the lights were blinking and everyone we went inside and we watched Mr. Eldritch do his thing. It was lovely. Much too short though.