Friday, November 17, 2006

Gentlemen...


Start your air-windmills.
Just caught wind of an eleventh hour ticket to go see Pete beat the shit out of his guitar one...last...time.

I only hope CSI hasn't wrecked it for me.

FOLLOW-UP: The kids (aren't kids anymore) are alright. Pete tried to get fancy and made a big show out of dropping his guitar after the last song. And Roger sounds like he needs a cup of tea and a week off. Still - not bad for a couple rockin old farts.

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