Strong turnout, good model, nice space. Bernard reminded me that these young punks don't realize what it was like in the old days. There'd be three or four of us, and we'd each have to chip in big bucks to pay the model and take up a collection to pay the owners of the JAC space, and half the time the model wouldn't show up and our own Hairy Mike would have to pose for us. And halfway through, there'd be a mugging outside and we'd all stream out to watch. Those were the days.