a first

since i got back, i've paid homage to wala's-upstairs but once. in fact, it was the first time i've been upstairs to hear eic. somehow the lure of the 'upstairs' has never exceeded that of having my feet planted on terra firma. drinking, chilling, and being able to hear what my friends are saying without absolutely having to place one of my ears at their mouths has great appeal. much greater than getting a feeling of imbalance after 3 hours under the speaker as my left ear drum is blasted to oblivion.

but. the indian guy says there will be a cellist performing with them this sunday night... aah. the dilemma.