this could be very, very, very good...

great house today. perhaps 30-40. maybe our best show, ever, too. man,
we killed.

there's a disco vari-lite that is pissing me off, though. it should be
taken care of by tomorrow.

we had a critic in today. man, great show. holy shit.

the tricklock troupe came and loved it. they'll be at sacred fools
when we get back. we'll be doing late nights.

sandra cox's underwear are a big hit at the show wrap up. thanks, sandra!

i've wandered in to the pleasance performer's lounge and am using
their internet. i wasn't told about tihs place last year and only
found it two days before we left, so i feel a bit entitled to it.

we're killing. holy shit.

my ipod magically repaired itself. i let the battery die, then it was
saying that it was safe to take it out of disk mode,even though it
wasn't. then the battery really died. now it's back up.

apple makes superior products.

sure, okay.

¶ 9:45 AM