Sunday, April 03, 2005

A few hours at the patio at karaoke. Reggie, Sandy, and I chatted and watched. I told one guy that he was a black woman trapped in a white man's body. He did an awesome version of the Jefferson's theme song.



I felt sympathy for the bouncer, who has to endure the warbling (good and bad) of the people doing karaoke.

Tom, the bouncer.

Afterwards pizza at Magpies and then to Sandy's house, where little Roger entertained me with his bouncing energy.


A good, lazy day, a nice weekend. Some nice times ahead,

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