I'm sitting out on the back patio in the shade, smoking a cigarette and listening to Allie's cousin Chaz's band This Season's Love in the mid-90 degree heat. I love the heat, but it sure saps your energy! Chaz is one hell of a drummer, especially considering he's still in high school! I had the pleasure of jamming a bit with him last time I was down here, and hope to do it again this Saturday when we go visit them. Unfortunately, I guess his band broke up, which sucks cause their EP shows some promise - not quite my cup of tea, but what a talented group of musicians.
Tonight Allie's uncles, father, and I are going to the Diamondbacks game. Yay, baseball! I guess her uncle Curt scored some tix a few rows behind home plate (drool), so if you watch the game you just might see us!
Lobster....so after spending a scant 30 min in the sun yesterday, my pale Irish skin has become a lovely shade of red. "Want some sunscreen?" "No, just gonna lay out for a little bit, try to gradually develop some color." Yeah, so apparently 5 min at a time should be sufficient. Mental note - the Arizona sun is a bit more potent than its Washington counterpart. Oh well, at least it's not a painful burn.
K, done for now. Talk at you again later.
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