Last Sunday was the Super Bowl, but I don’t follow pro ball, so I didn’t realize until a couple days before that the big day was upon us. I was planning to go to West Hollywood anyway, to meet up with a few friends, but everybody ended up going to parties, Bowl and otherwise. So Dennis, not having a dog in the Super Bowl fight either, and I, decided to go for drinks anyway. It was a bizarre scene, places were either packed, or completely dead.
Dennis is still recovering from his ankle surgery, so the crowded clubs were out. We stopped at Java Detour for a laugh, since they had the neighborhood’s smallest bar. It’s really a coffee shop, but maybe they had a liquor license left over that would otherwise have gone to waste. We met up with his fellow ankle survivor, Betsy, who was rocking a pair of wicked cool Sam Adams earrings.
We moved to St. Felix’s to chat, and whiled away a couple of hours in pleasant conversation. I thought Dennis was moody at first, but I think he was just impatient with the amount of time it took for the iPhone app I was using to snap the photos (Darkroom). It works great in low light, but can take long seconds to set itself up. We laughed it up until after 11:00, and parted ways.
So who won?
who needs photoshop when you have low-light photography?