Last night was the 5 year anniversary of cryndalae booting me out of the house, since she was sick and tired of my bitching and moaning about not playing music.
It's her fault.
Woman I Want
Color Of Your Eyes
How Can I Miss You?
So it was a set dedicated to the wife. She kibitzed from the audience.
And the Moose, Squirrel and Bunny and I camped out all weekend at a farm north of here. It was a blast.
I had a great weekend ... more later. I must re-crash now (a continuation of the earlier crash today)