Was supposed to do this nightclub thing today but they blew it off. Must not have been as desperate as they led on. But who wants to be holed up in a downtown nightclub at 9AM anyway? I don't mind waiting up on them. I got some reading done and laid here on the little couch a bit just thinking about it. The bread would be nice.
We'll rehearse tonight. It'll be good to just write. And I've got a ton of maintenance I could do. There's always that. Pull the straplocks off the old Tele and get it ready to sell. Wipe it down. Take photos of all that other stuff to sell. I should get those hoops for the big DeLorean. That would mean getting the head too. I should do that. That resonant side's been so squirrelly.
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at 07/03/2008 11:36 AM
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