Oh man, the weekends. I spent so long working right through 'em, I forgot what life is about.
Went to a cabaret show last night and hooked up with some old friends who left Houston 15 years ago. They’re in town for the show. It was a great reunion, and a fall-down-crying beautiful woman bought my ticket. So I owe her. Yes.
I’ve got things - lots of things - that I must attend to. Soon. But they’ll have to wait just a day.
I’m fixing to roll out to Austin. A couple or so hours of bug-smashin’ and then it’s la-la-land until late tomorrow.
If you’re reading this ~2:30 (CST), I’ll be rolling by La Grange (They gotta lotta nice girls…), then it’s swing around Smithville and around 3:20 I’ll be hitting the redlight in Bastrop. Staind and Frank Zappa are going with me.
If you’re reading this ~~4:00, greetings from la-la-land.
Geez, 'Nerd, sorry you had to work, but as noted, I’ve been there.
And DD, no, I didn’t get to Elgin, but I had breakfast at Cisco’s. Almost as good. Salt Lick is good - we had a BatDope gathering there last summer.
While it was a great party last night, which I’ll not go on about, part of the fun was just blasting down a hot Texas highway in the company of my fellow RICO speeders and my portable friends (the 13th Floor Elevators, Creed - a new fave - and Van Halen also came along).