The winds howl and rain spatters the PDX Borthwick barn on this pre-spring night but I have no fear. The folks are over on The Continent for the first time in their lives and it's about time. Buy me an ivory bust of Mozart for the piano. Friends in 'relationships' end up hating each other and I do not envy them. Grow a pair already, you know who you are.
The Orb turns again and in a week we'll have another hour of daylight. Sprinklers and barbecues, new shades and more soulful tunes to ride out the sunset.
I'll set the stage and compose the dialogue.
Oh yeah, Vegas plans in the works too.
Bring It.
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