Some day I’ll retire, some day we’ll have more time for our kids. Some day Marty will write. What if some day never comes? Besides, if we get lost, we pull in somewhere and ask directions. Yeah, incentives are important. I learned that in rehab.
I had the pleasure of seeing a performance with a high school friend about 18 months ago. It was fucking amazing. Over thirty years since I first heard this amazing album, and I still can feel and relate to it on many levels. Saturday is the final live performance of the tour in Quebec.
I went to get my hair cut (yeah, I know, right?) and I sat in the chair and the stylist starts messing with my hair with a comb. I said something about looking shaggy and that I was overdue for an appointment. “Oh, it looks a lot better than it usually does.” Thanks, I guess? […]