John Waters made me snort out loud more than a few times last night. It resonated through Memorial Hall, but luckily everyone else was laughing so hard it didn’t matter.
Two things:
- I wish I had a transcript of the evening. Water’s delivery is quick and dense with beautifully twisted humor.
- I want to raid this man’s library.
Tip of the hat to the FotoFocus Biennial for bringing Mr. Waters to town, and these fellows below for the fine evening.