maybe I’m NOT addicted to gambling…or Music…
the roomie and I went to a casino located in my old neighborhood…she left $4.65 richer…I spent not a single penny on gambling…but a 20 ounce bottle of Dr. Pepper cost THREE effin’ dollars…oh yeah, I bought Pat Benatar’s memoir for $6, marked down from its’ original $26…had a face to face reunion with the drummer of that band I was in all those years ago…his wife manages the pretzel place in the outlet mall adjacent to the casino…he looked pretty good, she has put on a few pounds…
as of yet I have no Musical plans for this week…and that’s OK…I think there’s some kinda MSR gig in Virginia on the 18th…could hardly care less; Michelle wants to rehearse for it, so it must be a fairly big deal…how we’re gonna accomplish that is a mystery at this point in Time…