Stacy is in the OC, trying to score an interview with someone related to the Alabama team, which is playing Texas for the championship tomorrow. He wanted to tell me whom he was with, and when he’d be local, and—if you please—the Twitter hash tags of the other people he was seeing.
Yeah, Stace—I’ll drop everything and jump on Twitter right this minute.
Actually, he probably only wanted to let me know that he’s with Donald Douglas right now, so he’s unlikely to be available for coffee this afternoon unless Douglas and I expedite our reconciliation process by several hours. At present, that only has to occur (if it occurs at all) before about 8:00 tonight, when a handful of bloggers will be converging in Redondo Beach after dinner. (Yes: Stacy landed in Burbank yesterday, and then headed down to Costa Mesa and stayed there overnight. Today he’ll be coming up to Pasadena to try to sweet-talk the officials therein into giving him a press pass, and after that he’s going back down to Redondo Beach. No idea where he’s staying, but one wonders why he didn’t just fly into John Wayne, or even LAX. No doubt he wanted to spend as much time in vehicles as possible, so as to really get that “SoCal experience.”)
And he’ll be at the Tea Party party in Altadena on Saturday. Not “attending” it, but “covering” it. Poor, dear Stacy.
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