Fine, Be That Way.

Well, there was no response, so it looks like I've got no game. I did, however, have a good time at the show and at the house afterwards, so I'm glad I went alone. The beer was cheap, a shot of tequila with JR and Jules started the evening and the usual supects were feeling the love (I must have been tackled and hugged more times last night than in the last two months). Today the sun is shining, I'm not hungover at all, I'm picking up Shauna from the airport at 8:30 and we're heading out to rock again tonight. So screw that damn guy.....ok, maybe he never got the fax.... pssh, whatever. Screw him anyway.