Happy cruddy, rainy, awful Friday. Yes, I am off and can enjoy this great weather.
Last night I hit a local pub by my house, and after a slow start of watching the Stanford College Baseball game, I ended up having a pretty good time.

A girl sitting at the bar next to me (Kristin, or Kristen) had problems with her new cell phone. I helped her with it and soon found myself playing against her in computer bowling (on the same phone). We started talking more and then...
SHE BOUGHT ME A BEER! WOW! SHAZAM! YEAH! WE-e-e-e-e-! MERCI! THANK YOU!

I thought that was very, very nice of her (before I could buy her and her friends each a drink... well yes... closing time).

Then it started raining like crazy and Kristen/Kristin's friend/roommate Lynda/Linda called for a cab. The dispatcher on the phone gave her a rough time and I felt for her. She was a bit shaken by his rudeness. Her other friend Amy/Aimee was focused on something else at that moment.

I gave them all flyers to my show on July 28th at Caroline's (I had a sad and bad dream last night that those paper flyers now lay on the damp floor of the cab or in the comfort of a garbage can in their apartment). Ah... what are you going to do? For a few hours they were very good company... You can't ask for more than that.

So Linda/Lynda, Aimee/Amy, and Kristen/Kristin thanks for the good times! Be well! And Kristin/Kristen keep sending your resumes out on a bi-weekily basis - you will be a talent booker for a big time entertainment show before you know it! Have a little faith.