Livers did the calibration poem. The slammers were me( Andy), Magdala, Jon,
Shara, and Mental. Jon took the first round and won the slam. I came in second
with poems about space and Annie the Irish-American beauty. Shara came in third.
We also had an open mic. David Meyers played the trumpet while I read a poem by Felix Ortega, the prisoner. Karen, Alyssa, Soule, Mental, Brien, and James also read.
After the slam some of us went to the place that used to be Plums.