This will be a quick post. I’m at Denny’s waiting for James the Writer to meet me for dinner. Well, he’ll probably get breakfast, but hey. I just got done moving metal things around at the gym. The music was off in the gym, which is always kind of weird but usually for the best. Anyway, I’m all pumped up, not that it matters with James. 🙂 We will talk about music, books, movies, and more mundane stuff. We might talk about Gotham City Cafe, which he seems to miss though it has been over thirteen years since it closed. We were both big parts of the performing scene there back in the day.
A wild Saturday night, yes.
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