Due to the hurricane, couldn't get there in person, but thanks to Gina Frangello's initiative and the technical prowess of her husband David, I was able to Skype in. I'm told that in my image up on the projector, I had ghostly glowing reflections in my eyes. On my own viewscreen, all I could see was a menu (that is, of the physical, restaurant variety). Until the very end--when the laptop was moved and I suddenly saw a laughing crowd. Everyone seemed to be having a good time--thanks for coming out, dark, laughing crowd, whoever you were!