10.25
Basement Belew, Mount Juliet.
The sun is shining, the sky is blue, the ground is white. Elgar & Elgar once more…
Suitcases & Happy Gigster’s Improved Super Wonder Wheelie are waiting for closure…
Guitars…
and equipment are by the back door…
… ready to be loaded into the Eddie (mini-van Halen) by John Sinks and Biff, who arrived last night.
11.13 Kengineer is in the studio, uttering rites of necromancy over the studio computer. Will Ken discover the Fripp & Adrian debut album / download of wondrousness lost and inaccessible within? The world needs an answer.
23.11 Hotel Acceptable, Chapel Hill, NC.
John, Biff and Robert left Chateau Belewbeloid c. 12.15 for car drop-off at airport, and then onto North Carolina. With pit and dinner stops, this came to lotsa driving: nine hours.
For the dinner stop, an Applebey’s on a road system near Asheville was selected; on the grounds that Appleby’s is a known quantity (an environment of brash cheer and modest foods which eventually allow their indigestibility to mostly yield to gastric juices), and was 20 feet from the stationary van. My dining choice: breaded shrimps. One of these shrimps somewhat resisted the digestibility test, and attacked my uvala (http://www.drhull.com/EncyMaster/U/uvula.html) with its sharp and still intact tail on the way down. Yowch!
Now, in this colourful and acceptable room with complementary high-speed access, I have spoken to my Sister, e-flurried, and dribbling time is here.
"A lie divorces who we are from what we are."
