converge, assemble, meet, unite

[ckaratnytsky at nypl.org]

     Here's the deal:  
     
     You're all going to give Chris a little bit of a cosmic jolt by 
     meeting me at what is, mostly out of habit after so many years, my 
     favorite cafe. 
     
     It is the Cafe Orlin, at 41 St. Mark's Place (8th Street), between 2nd 
     and 1st Avenues.  We'll meet there tomorrow, Wednesday, at 7PM, sit, 
     eat, talk.  Depending on how everyone feels, we'll move on later to an 
     Irish bar near Bill Millard's band rehearsal--the Triple Crown, at 330 
     7th Avenue, between 28th and 29th Streets--and hope to see him there.  
     If anyone wants to meet us as the TC instead of the Orlin, I'd say to 
     shoot for some time after 9PM, but the guarantee that we'll make it 
     there is a loose one.
     
     If I haven't already received some mail from you indicating your 
     interest, please send something to the home address at
     
     christinekaratnytsky at juno.com
     
     I'd like to know how many people to save space for at the Orlin--I'll 
     be getting there a bit early.  As I recall, they've recently added a 
     new seating area, separated from the main room by a glass partition.  
     That's what I'm heading for, if all goes well.
     
     For those who haven't yet met me, I have medium length dark hair and a 
     tattoo on my left bicep that says "Mittelwerk lives!"  I will be 
     vibrating out of my socks in anticipation.  (Helloooo, veg!)  
     Everybody back--radioactive!
     
     (Special to Sojourner:  Add this film to your behavior mod therapy, 
     once get down with the ref.  You'll do Thomas Pynchon proud, you 
     cinematic wonder you.)
     
     Chris, who would like one of those cool Bad Priest outfits from the 
     gift shop in Malta, please