12th Street Books is right next to 12th Street Massage Parlor

And at first we were a little confused. We thought Matt was trying to take us to the massage parlor. But then we found it and a little while after that, everyone else found it. Then we had some wine, and cheese and some more wine and had a great time. The bookstore is awesome and a friend bought a book called "Beds" by Groucho Marx that I had never seen and now need to search for my own copy. We partied later at the Unassociated Garden Party. Ah, that was fun. I miss it already.