Did you get a chance to see Danny perform his dark rendition of that poem at 'Open Mic Night'? thats to bad if you didn't. He added so much dark passion and shady overtones. It was very eloquent. Danny gave us a preview Sunday night as we were at Greenfield. I think he had a point to prove. His point was rebellion, and he wanted everyone to know that he was in charge at that moment. I can't remember the name of the poem, but it was dark and sophisticated.
Just before that though, a few of us had the chance to participate in the weekly JJCHE, as mentioned last week. except this time we had a few more guests which would make it JJJJJCCHE, (as in Jeff-Jim-Josh-Jason-Jessica-Chris-Cheryl Home Evening.) We met up at some pizza place. It was fun hanging out with all the kids again.
As I walked outside today during lunch time, I felt the warm sun brush against my face. I saw the quietly foggy air. And I smelled the furiously busy chimneys hard at work, billowing their aroma into the afternoon sky. Ahhh, almost everything that reminds me of visiting LA as a youth. The only thing that was missing was the rows and rows of dirty palm trees, and dirty colorful stucco houses. Some mornings I look for these queues to remind me I'm in LA and not down some 'rabbit hole'.
Work is pretty busy for me lately. Its kind of exciting, although I HATE deadlines.
Lunch was sponsored by Marvin's Diner.
I'm listening to Chris Isaak right now.
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