February 9, 2008
Beautiful day today. Supposed to get up to 74. This is the weather they wanted last week for the Super Bowl, but instead we got Utah weather.

Pulled out my floor tom, crammed behind the '49 Ford and put it in the breezeway so I have to walk by it on my way to the studio. We are planning a big, three drumsolo-fest with three of us playing Wipeout at the Exits Exit and I need to loosen up my wrists. When I told this to Kathy she told me to lope my mule more (she always could outgross me).

Speaking of cock problems, I've got two roosters, Spike and Pike, and they are starting to wail on each other. Need to separate them, soon.

"Can't we all just get along?"
—Rodney King