Poetry Pants.

I already mentioned the success of the poetry night last night, but I never posted any pictures. Fortunately, there was a talented soul with a camera out there willing to help. (Wow. I look so natural and relaxed, when I'm not holding the camera with one hand, or running into position before the auto-timer goes off.)

Not bad, eh? I especially like how he managed to catch me at "maximum pretentiousness."