forward into the weekend....

...and when we get there, where mightest we be-est? Theoretically, there'll be a new top veggie-loading, bottom freezer-loading refrig in our kitchen and the old one outside waiting to meet the man from Edison by this time tomorrow when Brian gets here to spend the nite.

The newest community activist in-the-making, Debbie Crews wants me to come to a meeting of her neighbors to talk about another house slated for her block, Dale Whitney wants us at a potluck, and I betchum wampum that neither might happen...or one, at most. It's all refrig, all the time around here.

Today, Tony Allen arrived for the final of my two hour show with Gary Peterson & Al Archuleta waiting for him, sorta, but not great fun. Both Al & Tony lost mucho weight. I drove Tony home to his 7th & Olive, LB, halfway house....halfway to the ghetto, actually most of the way. Pretty exciting neighborhood.

Tomorrow, being so busy in the past few days, I hope to do as little as possible, truth to tell. Hot, hot, hot, unseasonable heat wave after a rainy winter & spring.