Real Glad, And The Truth Comes Out
Real glad it's Friday. Work is just less and less fun. Turning into a job.I enjoyed a week of free weeknights, where we found ourselves on the couch, at the record store or on the phone with friends.Getting excited to fly home in a couple weeks. Turns out Sarah is closing on her condo that weekend, so it looks like I'll be spending a couple days in Detroit with the family moving her in.Kurt is coming out tonight. Little buddy has a show opening at the Bink Gallery tomorrow night. Good for him. The ladies will croon, the men will get sad. So it goes. We like to think of Kurt as the "precious moments" of counter-culture painting.