Tuesday, Apr. 16, 2002 - 12:58 p.m.
I wasn't supposed to be working today, but somehow I ended up installing a system in a small venue attached to a bigger venue that I've worked at for a few years.
Got home around eight. Had a dinner of the gross microwavable variety. Around 9:15, Erich got home, and he had Giancarlo and A. Sherman with him. Drank beer. Watched TV. Osbournes. NYPD Blue. Press Your Luck. We have Tivo, so I can now watch the broadcast world out of order.
John Lennon Live in New York is on right now. I don't know that I'm impressed.
If I had been here a few weeks ago, I could have gotten drunk with the Clash's Joe Strummer. Maybe next time.
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