Andrew J. Lederer

talkin' to cal by the time i left the store. it was good to see her but i just couldn't stick around anymore. i needed to eat and the magicians on stage were just not sending me.

so, i left all the people previously named behind (steve bennett and brett vincent were also on there but were previously unmentioned) and went with elise harris to kfc, which was physically grimy but unexpectedly good.

then i got stuck on the strike-crippled tube to nowhere while cal made his first-ever visit to the phoenix without me. (probably good that i left though, 'cause it shows i have a life beyond the hang -- or implies it, even if it isn't so.)

today, there was another chance encounter as we sipped theoretically exotic drinks at a cuban place and cal noticed that tony law was sitting in front of a neighboring establishment. (as a new yorker, i love the small town encounters that are strangely typical in a big city.)

my gig at laughing horse camden was cancelled because of the strike. (that sucks.)

don't know what i'm gonna do tonight.