MEZMERIZATION ECLIPSE

just when i think that i might have a momentum.

it was only a um..moment.

on sunday, i went to a record fair. or a record show. or a record extravaganza. this is where the geeks of the 70's sell their rare prog/psych masterpieces to geeks of the 90's and 00's

shit. i lost my train of thought.

there is a white russian in my immediate present. i am naming one icecube "Viktor". and the rest i could give a rat's ass about.

Treat me so good, Viktor.

so, i inadvertently ended up spending over one hundred dollars on records.

which is the bad news.

the good news is:

bryter layter on vinyl? jesus, yes!

alan white's solo record? how did you find that?!

van der graaf generator? umm, finally!

triumvirat? alright. you're getting a bit nwerdy on me now.

and much more!

the dude that i spent the most money with (he had everything!) wants to be my friend, now. i guess that i am going to another record show in tampa bay in a couple of weeks. if i do not, i think i will hurt his feelings.

i never hurt feelings. ever.

i have his "business card". his name is walter, and he does not have email.

walter liked to talk to his customers about the time he saw yes in tampa in '74, or vanilla fudge (ah ha, Led Zeppelin got them booed off stage, once).

walter walked me to the door, on sunday. he is the only friend i have made here, so far. i think.

damn. i am very bad at getting to work on time. although i guess there isn't really an "on time".

i must go, brother and sister.