the bastard went to a wedding reception of some good friends who are truly happy together and i wish them all the luck in the world.
i say NONE of this in airquotes as a truly mean it.
it was a nice afternoon affair on the planet of brooklyn and good times were had by all.
and that's where i should have left it. because i also wanted to see my friends band later that evening. and this is what opened.
sun ra is rolling in his grave. so will less claypool when i leave him face down in a ditch.
—the bastard
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