Friday, February 9, 2007


The saloon is full of taxidermy from all over the world. Of course there are deer and moose, but polar bears, cougars, sharks and lions as well. And a Texas saloon would never be complete without its armadillo races.
My friend, Armund Armadillo, was a champ. And photogenic.
After a 10 hour day on my feet in an enormous convention hall manning the corporate booth, I get to the saloon and get handed an armadillo. And I'm totally not on drugs. And it is truly the most surreal experience I've had in a while. Trade shows are really exhausting and strange, even if you aren't pregnant.

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