I went out and grab a couple beers last night. I started out at the hippy bar, they were having their birthday with very little fanfare. Every once and a while one of the bartenders would scream out “Happy Birthday Sancho’s” but no free drinks or party favors or nothin’. Lousy hippies. I did have a pretty interesting conversation with some dude at the bar that spanned everthing from how cold minisota is to the Gaia theory. Afterwards I went to the old haunt. Here I met a school teacher from Manhattan and I tried to help him develop his idea for a children’s book. It had something to do with a bunch of cartoon kids who were at a summer camp and then get lost in a cave. All the kids would be colored primary and secondary colors and each of the kids would behave the opposite of their colors typical expectation. For instance the red guy would never get mad, the blue guy would always be happy and the yellow guy would be brave. We also talked about making the kids all different shapes too. It was pretty funny. I was hating it this morning though.