This is going to be tough, I have two days to write about and about half a night’s sleep. I need my second cup of coffee to start this. I’ll be right back. A cup of coffee in my belly and another in my hand; I’m ready to face the world. Blessed be Coffea arabica […]
Tag: Hudson West Folk Festival
did nothing all Labor Day weekend now I go out every night; my life is a drunkard’s walk of randomness. Last night’s adventure was seeing Red Molly. I’ll get to that after PT
Wise Madness 