I’m So Giddy With Happiness I Feel Drunk
If you aren’t a fan of the show Good Eats… well, I have nothing to say to you other than REALLY? Do you not have access to cable television? Oh, you don’t. Um, okay. But for the rest of you, you are missing out on the best mix of humor and food and science and whimsy EVER.
For those of you who know who I’m talking about… I just met him. Not like at the grocery store (how cool would that be?) or a party (oh, that would be even cooler!), but at a bookstore, where the husband and I paid $40 a piece, each got a copy of his newest book, and got to listen to him talk for an hour, and then got our books signed.
And I got to sit in the front row. And for one glorious hour, I did not hate the wheelchair. Because the only tickets we could get were for standing room only. But the staff cleared a path so I could be in the front row, and even found a seat for the husband two rows back. I was in the freaking front row for freaking Alton Brown.
I had high expectations for the evening. And he surpassed them.
I am too giddy do any descriptive justice to seeing Alton, so I’ll just say this: Best Date Ever!