It's no big sin to stick your two cents in...

If you know when to leave it alone/but you went over the line/you couldn't see it was time to go home...



Just when I try to make it out the door in search of massive doses of advil, Q-104 decides it's a album-side Sunday. That's when they play one side of a record straight through, no commercials. Right now, they're playing 52nd Street, my favorite Billy Joel record. So, my head is going to throb a bit more.



Andrew and Ann had something a bug, I hope I didn't get it. Why can't I get sick at the beginning and not the end of a weekend? Uck. I forget if Rosalinda's Eyes is on this side. That's one of my favorites. I had that on an old tape from 1981 left behind at a barbecue. I found it, kept it, and still have it.



This is the kind of headache I had when I had the flu back in February, but I don't have the coughing, fever, or sneezing that I did that day. Who knows? Maybe this is as bad as it's gonna get. And Billy Clinton's heart is totally blocked. 58 and quadruple bypass? Yikes. That's the same thing I've got a risk for. Blocked arteries killed my grandfather and my father. No bacon and eggs for me for a while. Maybe bacon air freshener or a bacon patch would help curve these cravings?



I've got the old man's car

I got a jazz guitar

I got a tab at Zanzibar



Tonight that's where I'll be



She's gonna pull the curtains for me...



Well, it's the end of Side One. Off to find my advil...

where I'll be