Iron Butterfly–aka the oh-so-appropriate Dirty Martini–has finally, finally gotten herself an address in blogworld. Go visit her, willya? I’ve spent many drunken months trying to convince her to start the blog–make it worth her while.

I’m drunk in Detroit. I’ll be back later.

ETA: Jeebus. Sorry, IB. It’s the next day now and I’m not drunk (though I’m trying to start that up again), and I DO know your name is not, and has never been, Iron BUTTERFLY. Jee. Bus. It’s Iron Buttercup already. I think Dirty Martini is a fine choice.