At Dick and Fran's, we stepped in to say hello, but the atmosphere was chilly, so we left right away. Dick and his lawyer had just finished a meeting, which, we're guessing, left him with not so good news about an issue he is dealing with.
Back home, I unpacked, and worked on my weekend journal entries for most of the afternoon.
I met Kevin (av8rdude), Eric (innoman), David (a.k.a. Jace), and a guy named Brian (Bryan?) at Helios. At times during the conversation, I sensed a little tension between Eric and David, mostly Eric's reaction to David's humor, which was sarcastic at times.
It started to drizzle a little while we were there, and we all moved under the big umbrella that originally was only over about half of our table.
The place closed at 10:00, and we left for Flex at about 10:10.
When I walked in Kevin was up there singing in his signature cigarette-between-his-middle-and-pointer-f
Jose sang two or three god-awful songs. Actually, it's not the songs that are god-awful. Tone deaf. But seems to be a nice guy, bless his heart.
This girl got up there and massacred some song, too. Awful.
David knew "Kent's" name, which I was glad to learn. Just another one of those situations where someone says hi to me by my name, and I don't know theirs. Now I do.
I left there at about midnight.
This is what my Arbitron diary consisted of today: