FRIDAY NIGHT

Friday night.

Yes, Friday  night.

A night that doesn't matter much when you're a homeless guy in a program at a shelter and have to check in early (and sober).

Sure,

I can make a reservation to arrive late in the evening but not without some scrutiny. The only excusable late arrivals are for those who work late or attend A.A. or N.A. meetings.
Or, of course, those who are adept at manipulation. And given that the shelter is now following me on Twitter, enough said.

So.

With that said, I would still like to enjoy my Friday evening, to some extent.

Currently, I am in the library writing this.
And in another minimized browser window, I have youtube going strong.
Currently, THIS is what is playing.
You really do have to love T-Rex.
As for THAT particular VIDEO, don't bother watching the goofy slideshow.
Just listen to the song and enjoy.

Tonight, my "mentor" and his band are playing, so I've set a late reservation at the shelter.

So.

I'll check that out and see how it goes, though I will be sober.
Sober and live music are an odd pairing for me, so I hope they have some really good fucking soda.

At any rate, gonna close out now.