Dirty hands
I didn't shake hands with World Cafe host David Dye this past weekend for two reasons.
1) He didn't wash his after using the bathroom (yuck).
2) My furious scribbling made my pen explode, covering my right hand with black ink (pictured).
It took days for the ink to come off.
In the meantime, I was known as Inky.
(Photo by me)






I've been The Baltimore Sun's nightlife and local entertainment reporter for a couple years, and it's surprising how much the scene has grown in that time. Most of Baltimore's bars and clubs are unpretentious places with fairly cheap drinks and plenty of character. I like dancing and think this city needs more clubs, but nothing beats having a cold, locally brewed beer with friends in a comfortably full corner bar.
Comments
Thanks Sam...Now whenever I hear the World Cafe I will undoubtedly think about David Dye's contaminated hands.
Posted by: Greg S | June 4, 2008 9:51 AM