Southern Comfort, next stop.
I’m off to Atlanta bright and early in order for my annual headlock with the southern comfort gender conference. This year I’m doing my one-woman show, The Porcupine Woman, on Thursday night, around 9 I think, as well as a seminar the next day. If you’re there, please stop in. Remind me who you are if I look confused; sorry for the constant aphasia, but I really do want to make a connection with readers, so bear with me until the synapses spark.
It’s my understanding that Atlanta is underwater right now. Hate that. I’m going anyway.
The lovely photo you see herewith is from SoCo two years ago, I believe. The cast includes the lovely Marci Bowers, (far left); the cyclonic Donna Rose; Old Neon Nose herself, and on the far right, Ms. Eden Lane in all her fabulousness. Let a thousand flowers bloom.