Dry heat my ass. Actually it's not bad in vegas today. Last couple of days have been scorching.
After a lot of shit going on the last few weeks, this trip came at a pretty good time.
My favorite band, X, played last night at the House of Blues. Rolins Band and a band I never heard of Riverboat Gamblers played too. The show was just what I needed. My head is still buzzing and only one ear lightly rings.
The shit box I drive worked like a champ. I filled up before I left and just before I got to vegas I was on half a tank. I checked the trip mileage, 210 miles. 210 miles on 5 gallons of gas. I'd love a new car but this thing is a fucken horse.
I made a hundred at the crap table at hard rock this morning and I'll hit the galleries today before I leave.
These couple of days have been a good separation from everything at home.
I'm coming back tonight in a little better shape.
later
