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Went out with Lora last night to hear Liz Larin play and tried some American Absinthe, which tasted disappointingly like Sambucca -- sweet and licoricey. In fact, it wasn't Absinthe at all, so why don't we all just start saying apples when we mean oranges? Realized that when you go out in Royal Oak people you meet like to create aliases and stories and you have to spend way too much time sorting through the BS. Maybe it's because their lives are in actuality quite boring. We ended up talking to a couple of engineers from the Ukraine most of the night.
Went to my first golf tournament yesterday (the Buick Open) and I must admit that it wasn't exactly exhilerating. At one point I put the headphones to my iPod Shuffle on to kind of keep myself awake. This is why I didn't hear Mary say, "There's Kid Rock" when he walked by. He was playing in overhalls.
Met Mary's parents last night for the first time and I really liked them both ... a lot. I had the feeling that I could've chatted with her mom for hours.
Mp3: Marlena Shaw - California Soul (Diplo Remix)
from The Verve/Remixed 4 CD
What can I say? Being in San Francisco felt like walking around in my favorite pair of shoes. It always does. And a big part of that is having a chance to see some of my favorite people.
Liz and Tess at Twin Peaks. This was taken around midnight after a night at Mecca in the Castro. The weather was unseasonably warm. Usually the wind is kind of fierce up there, but it was freakishly mild that night. Earthquake weather.
Marcia and Peter at Marcia's Studio. We spent the evening drinking sparkling wine on the roof and chatting up a storm. Then we went to The Phone Booth and turned into zombies. This is Marcia's new boyfriend, Peter. I like him a lot.
Took Anna's daughter down to see the Red Wings Parade with her friend, Alexis. We picked Anna up at Cadilac Place and found a spot on Woodward. I got to see Mary just as she was leaving the Fox Theater parking structure with Derek Meech (number 43). She pulled out driving a red Silverado and looking very serious. Let's put it this way: Mary's a careful driver under normal circumstances, so she was probably extra careful today. Anna and the kids were chanting "Mary ... Mary ... Mary," as she turned the corner onto Woodward, but I don't think she heard them.
As a side note: it is so hot today that I watched cotton candy melt and shrink in front of my eyes. That was a first.
Well, well, well. Finally, the Red Wings put
an end to the madness and captured the Stanley Cup last night and, of
course, our Mary was right in the middle of it, partying with the
players until the wee hours. In fact, she didn't sleep at all last night.
There'll be a parade down Woodward tomorrow and she'll be driving one of the cars with a team member in the back seat. Top photo: Red Wings Photographer. Bottom photo: NPR
Here's a great pic of The Lexington from their website. The Mission needs this place. That's all I can say.
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