On Friday I got up around 4:00 and worked on projects. I was still working on my collage portrait of Paul Goldberg. I went back to sleep and then got up again to read some Heavy Metal comic magazines. I went to bed again and finally got up at 14:00. Jill Maybe called to get Paul’s number. A possible sign that she wasn’t mad at me for having been in charge on the night her open stage at the Sopra Sotto got killed by Vito. I left my place at 17:30 and went downtown to the back room of the Cameron for the Spit Fridays open stage. I performed “I Saw My Reflection In An Open Wound” on my guitar for the first time after Dwight tuned it for me. I went for coffee with Rob Siciliano.
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