Some pics from Fight Night follow the jump. Despite Tim’s concerns about some basketball game or something last night, the place was packed. The high points for me were smoking a sweet stogie with D financial poobah Tom Earnshaw and watching a boorish senior vice president for a company I won’t name who was clearly high on something and pestering every woman in attendance.
Best line of the night was when I was pausing to take a picture of my wife, a guy kindly offered, “I can take a picture of you two together. Um, unless that will get you in trouble.”
This is Dallas CEO sales mistress Sunny Morris. If you’re not buying ads from her, your shareholders should probably oust you.
D circulation director Thad Stammen wisely brought his father as a guest and left the wife at home with the kids.
I, however, did not. (Yeah, still don’t know how I landed her either. I’m guessing blackmail was involved.)