Some real “next level shit” is going down and I apologize to everyone that I owe an email and a phone call. It doesn’t mean that I’m not thinking about sending that email or making that phone call all day…remember, feeling guilt and meaning well are my two best-honed talents.
Right now I’m waiting to hear from Mark to find out if I need to fly to LA tonight to shoot a scene in his new horror film with Adam Baldwin. At a time like this, how am I supposed to concentrate at work?
If I do go, I’ll most certainly be back for the Tingle Tangle this Sunday. If you haven’t been yet, please come by and Tangle with me. Here’s Sol’s announcement:

Howdy Busters and Broads:
For this hot little Sunday we’re tickled to welcome back some very special
friends to the Tingle Tangle. Just for all you Johnny’s and Jenny’s we’re
bringing back the most sparkling gem in San Francisco’s chanteuse crown, Ms.
Ruby Iron. Here in this cozy red room she’s gonna huff and puff, singing her
heart out until your house is blown all down. And be warned, she’s got Rob
“Knuckles” Reich in her corner and he’s hell bent on stoking the Fiery Four
into a hot jazz conflagration, roasting out every sweltering note until
their instruments combust.

And then there are the dancers. Oh, the dancers! Taxi Dancers. Shadow
dancers. Hoochie Coochie Dancers. Close, cheek to cheek, chance romance
dancers.

Ever wanted to two-step with that someone of your dreams? Well here at the
Tingle Tangle you can, just a few bucks and you’ve got a memory, or scar,
for life. As always, our Tingle Tangle boys and girls are for hire and will
be waiting to wisk you away with a close chance Taxi Dance. Ladies and
Gentlemen, don't forget your dollars, these Taxis run on Champagne and
there's no such thing as a free ride.

And in our unending pursuit of your delight we’re thrilled to present to you
the essence of enchantment and a true siren of seduction Desire D’Amour.

Plus all new Risque Shadow Revue!

Please, don't be shy, you make this evening as much as we do! Make no
mistake, this is no show - it's just a little...

TINGLE TANGLE!
le hot hot

Please, forget your wretched life at…

AMNESIA
853 Valencia @ 19th
9 pm - Sunday 2/29 - 5 bucks, 3 if you dress in your Sunday boudoir best

TINGLE TANGLE is a spicy little hole in the wall with red light shining
through the window, creaking out foxy fox trots, cabaret chansons, tangos
and le hot hot jazz of the 20's and 30's every first, third (and sometime
5th!) Sunday at Amnesia. The champagne is cold, the company’s warm and the
dancers are for hire, taxi style.