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Right. So. Here I am.

I got myself into my sister's apt. Mostly to kill time but primarily to recharge my cell phone.

I'd left it at Fizz last night. Why? Quite possibly b/c I'm a moron. (BTW picked it from the original moron this morning, still looking cute. The moron, not the phone.) Prolly left it in the rush to get to Kingston Mines. Had to be sure that Bri got back on the horse after an awful time last week.

Didn't end up doing that since we got all gorged on a pretty bloody fine steak sammich and another outstanding Bill dessert, his bread pudding topped with vanilla ice cream. I damn near passed out from all the good food that day.

I'd been complaining for all the times I've been hanging out with chefs and cooks, I've been starving. Or else I've been appeased with corndogs.

Last night, I finally FINALLY went to the new Lulu's location in Evanston. Brought the Real Deal Neal with me. We had eggrolls and Shao Mai for starters, then I had a yummy seafoody Udon and neal had a glazed salmon. I think the only mistake we made was ordering up a bottle of cold sake. I was feeling the Asian Glow but lost any buzz I might have had when we left to trek through the snowy cold last night.

hmm.. Strange I feel no inspiration for any lyrics. Perhaps its b/c I've realized nate the great doesn't seem to be anywhere close to excited about music than I do.

heh. Just thought of one.
hmmmm...seems "Dirty Old Woman" lyrics cannot be found at this time. I'll have to ask Patricia Scott who sings it over at Blues Chicago. She knows how to sing that song!