It's not unusual to miss a couple of fun things when my plate gets too full, but I'm sorta chapped about missing this one.
My friends Deborah and David are playing tonight at one of our old haunts. With my other friends. Without me.*
My good friend John sent the picture so I would know that they missed me, too.
Wish it had sound.
*Like you care. But now I have proof that I actually do know real people who are walking around out there in the real world. At least, that's what they email me.
Next time, sound too. But, we need you there to record it with us. I was sitting directy in front of our pals as they performed. The door to my right. We were waiting for you to walk through. Please, next time.
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