My friends went to see RHCP without me. I was supposed to go -- they were MY tickets after all -- but I had to go and move to Vegas. Jessica was nice enough to call me so I could hear the raucous "Can't Stop" along with her. She assured me that, yes, John was cute as a button and she loved him much more than she expected to before she got there. I love to be able to convert others to the religion that is Frusch Worship.
Did you guys hear that CBGB is coming here? Weird. Fun and fabulous Vegas is. Let's see if punk rock history has a role here. I hope it doesn't become like Hogs & Heifers -- used to be a legit bar in New York but in Vegas it's a tourist trap, albeit still fun. I'll let you guys know what happens. I'm kind of happy about it actually. It's like one of my old friends is moving here.
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