Sunday, July 03, 2005

Worst Live 8 Image, Pt. 1

Easing the debt burden of emerging nations: deefeecult for you; easy for me.



(Above, Sir Bob channels the late Senor Wences in what is perhaps the least flattering photo to emerge from Live 8. Pity the starving ex-members of Boomtown Rats...)

Two Large Vessels Were Found

AWK digging deep into the mix tonight. Making great strides, but we've still a long way to go. (We might be done by the 12th... No-one's holding their breath.) Still, this day's results have been revelatory. (Just a little frightened by it all, to be honest. That jolt, the cumulative shock of departure, motivates us absolutely.)

Not much else to write home about, unless you want details of lunch (Thai, hot - AWK almost swallowed his tongue), CDs purchased, conversational tangents, the usual Laurel and Hardy. Today, we focused on work.

Took a break, and Cherie arrived, looking mighty fine. Aaron Dilloway rang, and we shouted at him via speakerphone. He'd just performed in a Kalamazoo basement, and was pleasantly trashed. Check out his wedding announcement page at The Knot. Very cool.

Yrz,

TS