I feel that I should take a minute to mention that I saw Jimmy twice in one weekend, this past, and mind you, that is once more than I usually get to hang with him in a weekend anymore. If you couple that with the fact that on Sunday night, he and I rocked out with Brian, you get a dangerous concoction: three gentlemen who love the nightlife, who love to boogie. All that said, we failed to make it into NY as planned that night, but instead did a tour of Hoboken bars that I have only recovered from within the past few hours. If you consider that I am in our nation’s capital with alot of really good music in my posession, none of that really matters. I think I will call the girl I met on the airplane this week.