It’s like a revolution

Okay, maybe they didn’t know this many people would be here. The place is packed. Not that many people with laptops or other wireless communicators. (Only a few serious nerds like me doing live-blogging.) We’re standing at the back of this gallery space—today’s revelation: Chinatown is full of art galleries!—and it’s hard to hear. Standing, typing, and listening is just too damn hard.

I wish the web connection were working, because then I could sit outside, blog, and not have to work so hard.

Darin says, “You’re right, you should only come to these things when you’re on the panel.”