I made it to Stockholm, and I made it to Newark, and I made it to Boston and I even made it to Hudson. Evelyn and Peter were kind enough to pick me up when I got off the bus to Framingham. I then got the best salad ever and a dessert that was great if not divine.
So what more happened today? Well, there was a nice swedish couple on the Stockholm-Newark flight. I had a good conversation with them. Then there was the bloke on the Newark-Boston flight who kept talking about his smoke-trips to the “Dizzy Duck” in Amsterdam, Holland. I had something of a grumpy belly due to the jetlag and the flying and kindly asked him if I could rest. He said “yes” and then started talking about the origin of Heavy Metal which in his meaning started with Kraftwerk in Europe and with soft rock band Boston in the US. Then it was all back to the subject of “dizzy herbs”. I didn’t fancy sitting on a domestic flight talking about that stuff with that guy. Fortunately it was a short flight.
This weekend I’ll be doing stuff with Peter and Evelyn Brewster and on Sunday I’m heading up to Grazy Greg in Nashua, NH. Expect nothing less that 2-3 downloadable hits when I leave him next friday.
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