I am exhausted. Nothing new there.
Back in Marin County, restless travel spirit still. Next.
Working a few days as a landscaper. A carryover from Post Hole digging with Glenn out there by Spencer Creek and then
helping Li'l Denny up in Portland dig out his back yard.
How lucky to be where I am right now in Life. Forget the heartache and falling apart and growing old.
Pretty damn lucky what a cool coast to coast set-up I have and Right here. 4th street San Rafael!
I sang a song at the open Mic down at George's Mystery Bar a couple of weeks ago. City of New Orleans did I already tell you,
just when it became apparent that that 'cool' Guy with the guitar is struggling and can barely keep a tune together. Did I already post this story?.... Just when I get to the chorus careening, stumbling, fumbling, croaking... 'Good Morning America Hpw Are You?' Those beautiful young girls answered (sang) back in Unison. ' OK!! ' Laughing at me.
That was the sweetest most astonishing thing. It made me so happy I have to consider that performance a Triumph!
