Since I've been slaving over a hot computer -- lots of O/T at the temp pre-press job -- I'm looking forward to finally getting to sing at The Press Room again. I've missed the past two Friday night sessions and will probably miss tonight's -- about 30 miles into the 60 mile drive to The Press Room from where I'm working in Concord, a traction beam zaps out and snags my car and brings it home, rescuing me from driving around downtown Portsmouth for a half an hour looking for a parking place and then having to walk to the PR from Kittery or Newcastle or something. (I've told myself a million times not to exaggerate!)

Hope there's a decent turnout and we won't have to resort to dancing naked on the table, cracking the cats-o-nine-tails, and singing pirate songs to entertain the tourists like last time. (I TOLD you, Sinsull, that you missed it!)

Linn