I went, too. Yuppies and power-people, yuck.

I liked the pretty, white furry poodles many of the ladies had.

One of the poodles puddled, but they called two black janitors who cleaned it up so discreetly.

One of the poodles was a girl poodle. The other poodles chased t under the table and juped on it. Again, the janitors had to crawl under the table and fetch it.

Run, poodles, Run.