I wake up in the morning, And I raise my weary head, I got an old coat for a pillow, And the earth was last night’s bed

I’m absolutely knackered & wiped & frazzled & all those other adjectives that follow a badass weekend of over-the-top surprisingly amicable camaraderie. Will post some synopsis of the Que City shenanigans & good times in the near-ish future….O-town was not as nostalgic as I expected, I spent some downtime wandering the market, revisiting NORML & the insanity of the Rideau Centre (& best of all Zaphod’s & Barrymore’s…wow)…but no time at all for the Canal/Bridgehead/Lieutenant’s Pump/Gelato joints/Brig/Oak/Greeks on Wheels, etc, etc. Whew. Pictures to come soon….

work is as work does - heading to a schmooze-fest afterwards for some gladhanding & bevvies….

This week brings Collett gig with an assortment of BSS-disciple buds & an Iron & Wine/Calexico show (experiment w. Docks in winter…) with Martin & Karim….

Must return to work….(James Brown Voice): Caint go oan, Caint go oan…..

meegs

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