Petri Party

As some of you may have gleaned from reading this blog or otherwise, it is our custom at Shala X to send off our guest teachers (and, for that matter, Sir) with a yogically appropriate celebration.

It is, alas, drawing close to the time when we must say farewell to Petri (for now). And as is the custom, a celebration is in the works. I know that a lot of you know him from Shala X as well as from AYNY, and the Ashtanga "scene" in NYC in general (such a scene that it is), so instead of Sherlock Holmes-ing for email addresses and putting together a blast that might not get past your junk mail filter, we're putting it out there, on here (you know that you read me).

We can't promise that you'll see any hip hoppers with questionable signage shaved into their hairdos. We can't promise that if you forget to wear panties, the flashbulbs will be popping as you exit your limo. We can't promise you a 32 ounce porterhouse or a hangover on Saturday morning. But I can tell you this: the venue is hip, and the company hipper.

If you're interested in the coordinates, email me, and I'll hook you up.

YC