Survived a wild night of clubbing.

Peter Mulvey. Vintage hippy audience

I don’t have a career ahead of me as a concert photographer. Opening act was John Smith. Both Mulvey and Smith spent a lot of time detuning, tuning and retuning their guitars.  An evening well spent.

Not a good sign of spring. In our parking lot. At the ready?

Going off to see my doctor tomorrow. Most likely I will be reprimanded for some sin of omission or commission. But, I should be cut some slack – because I am actually going in to see Doctor just because she told me to and not because I think anything that I choose to have fixed is broken.

Dragging my feet about lodgings for the RTWB4EXIT trip. I really like to just arrive and dig up some place to stay then. But, that seems a little irresponsible now that I am 75 going on dead. 

 

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