215 Fest

So we tabled at the small press/book arts thingy at the 215 Festival today.

Total bust.

There could not have been more than 20 people that came thru. And we were there for MANY hours.

I got to wear my new long-arm stapler shirt. Even tho it was totally wasted on all the not showing up peoples. I shall wear it again anyway, because whatever. And also it is cute, and expresses my total love for long-arm staplers.

The one chick who bought a copy of Revelations seemed pretty excited about it, so that's something.

I swear, you guys, a poetry reading broke out, so we were forced to flee. But, there was a local printer there. Our last experience with a printer was so FILLED with SUCKING, so if we can get a decently priced new printer out of this I consider it not wasted time.

And they were letting people play with the letterpress printer, which I loved.