word is getting around

My buddy Don emailed me this yesterday about last Saturday's Press Play party:

So I'm tending bar Sunday, lamenting as usual the deplorably banal state of DC art and performance when an old and dear (and authoritatively creative) customer relates a tale of animation, amplification and a haircut involving a pink Vespa and restraints that went on the previous night around 14th & P. Anything to add?

Cheers!

D