... at Reason Magazine's party last night.
He claimed to my date and I (my date being the Reasonable one, don't worry; I'm still a damn liberal) that no one until us -- I got an adorable photo with him; at least he was adorable, more svelte and charming in person; I always smile like a goofball next to famous people -- mentioned the war. No one mention the war! I may have mentioned it once or twice, but I think I got away with it ;) I think he laughed at my joke. In any case, we ended up with his abandoned final glass of whiskey when no one else would take it. I have the hangover to prove it. A good night.
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