Saturday, June 17, 2006

That wasn't so bad

Miss L was sweet. We danced. We got hit on by Mexicans, which is pretty much standard in New Orleans these days. But I shouldn't be snide about it, but rather grateful that anyone wants to hit on me when I feel so decrepit.

Jay still wants to hit on me, but I guess I'm more jaded or more worldly about it--it just seems like something a woman should have, an admirer who always wants her and never gets her. Does that sound snotty? But I think he likes it that way. If I ever gave him any I think he would be disappointed. Anyway, he sounds good. He has some new songs, plus he did Cocaine Blues and "Sugar" by the Archies! He lost weight and looks better and has less of an air of stagnation about him.

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