I'm just home from a launch party upstairs in a West End boozer for
Nick Cohen's
What's Left?, one of the best bashes I've been to in years. I met
Norm and
Pooter Geek for the first time and
David Aaronovitch for the first time in 20 years. I touched base with
Denis MacShane and
Joan Smith and
Gary Kent -- where have you been darlings? -- said hello to
Martin Bright and
Bill Keegan and
Paulie, chewed some cud with the crew from
Little Atoms, and flirted with ... not telling. And then there were the
Tribune mob and the atheists. It was lovely. There's nothing like a party. Regrets come tomorrow.
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