Last night I held court over my own vicious circle. It was made up of friends and strangers who became friends. We talked about life, love, politics, sex, music and drugs. It was spontaneous as it was magical. Our motley crew grew from 4 to 11 people and everyone had a chance to talk. There was a lot of vodka and gin as well as cursing. All in good fun and no one got hurt. In fact, it left me in good shape the next morning. It was a perfect stress reliever not to mention I felt everyone had a chance to speak what was on their minds and enjoyed meeting new people. I know I did. If only life could be one big raucous good time.