Tuesday, February 27, 2007
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Thursday, February 22, 2007
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Monday, February 19, 2007
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Saturday, February 17, 2007
He also said that at the top of the concert, Richard said, "Don't take any pictures of me. If you take a picture of me, you are stealing and I will make you leave the theatre." At that point, some people got up and left.
Later on, he was hearing something bad in the monitor, and said, "Give it up for my crew. I pay them a lot of money, and they give me this shit. Give it up!"
Friday, February 16, 2007
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Billy got commissioned to do one of his plays at the Magic Theatre in San Francisco so it'll be a great opportunity to catch up and see one of his plays (which I have never done unless you count Rent which he wrote some of the lyrics for).
Monday, February 12, 2007
Sunday, February 11, 2007
AUSTIN, the capital of Texas, proclaims itself the “Live Music Capital of the World”. Bands blast cowboy and blues songs each evening along Sixth Street, the town's answer to Bourbon Street in New Orleans. As morning dawns, musicians stumble home to financial drear. Many live below the poverty line. Few have health insurance. Some still hope they will die before they get old. For the rest, pensions are mostly a dream. read full article
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Friday, February 09, 2007
For lunch I wanted to get a Diet Pepsi with a shot of cherry syrup. They were out of cherry, so I ordered lemon instead. That reminded me of sixth grade, when after school we'd stop at Havaline Pharmacy on Manoa Road and get lemon cokes. The rich kids would often buy cokes for the other kids.
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Monday, February 05, 2007
Rules of Engagement: Comedy. 9:30 p.m. Mondays, CBS.
It's a curious thing what CBS does to comedies. Instead of reinventing a tired genre or suffusing it with fresh genius, the network seems content to work up the kind of chemistry that produces something good, not great -- a work of safety, of above-average ambition, but one without any sharp corners or dangerous ideas.
In some circles, that's akin to taking a Prius and giving it an iPod and some flashy rims. It's better but not exactly something from Porsche and many people simply won't take the ride.
Sunday, February 04, 2007
Yesterday I thought I was going to a surprise party, but when I got to the house, no one was home. Earlier that day, I was tempted to call to try to confirm the time and place, but I didn't, fearing that I would ruin the surprise.
Update on the rib cook-off: the teriyaki ribs won.