I Only Swallowed 31 Bags...

(Amended 8:25 PM)

Spring Break Update #1:

I'm at Cyn's home in Atlanta; we're listening to Congolese icons Franco & OK Jazz and easing slowly into bed. Earlier, we enjoyed Ethiopian cuisine (at Meskerem) with my son Evan and his student nurse bride Dawn. Awesome to hang with them for an evening... Don Fleming rang just as Evan and Dawn were driving back to their hotel; he and AWK have been working daily twelve-hour shifts for more than a month on White Killer's forthcoming album. Nine of the fifteen songs planned for inclusion have apparently been completed, although none have as yet been mixed. (At least that's what I think Don said. There was a lot going on around me at the time...) We also spoke of the Voice's "Sylvestergate" debacle (it's telling that Doug Simmons was canned and Sylvie retained); DF and Andrew have been so busy in their studio bunker that they missed all news of the shitstorm which pummeled 36 Cooper Square... Hoping to get the Noon cover art and August tour itinerary squared away by the 24th. Or 27th.

Tomorrow, we breakfast with the kids, then hit the Georgia Aquarium later in the afternoon. They have an electric eel exhibit (true) and I'm dying for (ahem) agitation...

Apologies,

TS

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