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June 3rd, 2014


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08:03 am
A day's work, yesterday, and then my beloved stated that we were going out last night.

First stop was to get a really good meal at a Thai place we've never before tried, not far from the house. It never hurts to have really good tom kha kai to start an evening, or end a workday.

Then we drove to Glendale to The Complex bar, to hang at Ground Control, the karaoke weekly event that we rarely visit. It's often visited by a number of our friends and acquaintances, and tonight was no exception. Due to the fact that I killed off two bottles of rum for the bartender, I'm not going to pretend that I can list everyone who was there, but including us there were at least seven present and former cast and crew of Dungeonmaster, along with similar numbers of folks who often attend the show. I liked the music presented, and several of the singers were talented. At karaoke, I rarely get up on stage, but I often sing along from the sidelines. Hey, it's my fun; don't knock it. Anyway, we had a pretty good time, and it's a gas supporting it.

Then home, and I crashed pretty much immediately. I can categorically state that I'm not hungover, so there!

(Speak, or forever hold your peace)

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