Just in case anyone's checking in this weekend.

-- Anonymous, January 27, 2001

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And it's about time this greenspun site started working. Mayn!

-- Anonymous, January 27, 2001

And ... um ... now I have to go. Could someone post here at some point this weekend, so this thread isn't just me forlornly talking to myself?

Back Monday at 3:30-4.

-- Anonymous, January 27, 2001

Aw. That's too sad. I had to post. Mike's all talking to himself and lonely.

I'm back from my afternoon out. It is nasty in Dallas today. Cold and raining.

Tonight, I meet again with the acoustic guitat guy - we're actually gonna do some songs tonight, which will be great. He learned some Shelby Lynne songs for me! We'll see how it goes.

Later on, I'm going to hear Tutu Jones with the bass and guitary players from the Twilight Jag Blues Band. A night out with two grand- dads! Rock!

See y'all latah.

-- Anonymous, January 27, 2001

Heh. Well, it's four hours later. Check out how I can't spell the word GUITAR correctly above. At all.

Just met the guy - Jim McKay - and it was all good. He knows a million songs and so do I, and we know about half a million of the same ones. Excellent. Had to come on and tell y'all. He even tuned my guitar for me and now it sounds decent again. When he was playing it, I could hear a little sigh of relief coming from the inside after the way I have been abusing it for six months. Poor guitar.

Now I have to head up to far North Dallas to get my blues on.

-- Anonymous, January 27, 2001

Y'all, here's some free advice. If you're not feeling well anyway, going to a party where a large amount of sangria is served is a bad idea. It may taste like fruit punch, but rest assured ... the alcohol is in there.

And then after that, don't get up the next day to play football.

BTW, Meloonsa from the forum apparently reads my journal.

-- Anonymous, January 28, 2001

Also BTW, My MOM apparently reads your journal, M. I sent her the link to my Vegas pictures and she followed the link to your site. Here's a quote:

"That Mike Berman...he's a HOTTIE."

Dude, thanks for breaking my mother's heart.

-- Anonymous, January 28, 2001

She also said Hannah was pretty and AB was precious and that everybody looked like "so much fun." And then she goes, "but where's Chicken's mom?"

She was not very impressed with the MOC. Y'all. How mean is that? She was like "he looks...fine..." She is the devil. I was all "Mother, he's nice! He's nice to me!" and all I got from her was "uh huh. Mike's cuuuuuuute."

-- Anonymous, January 28, 2001