Moving Out

I moved out of my apartment in San Diego this morning. It was pretty emotional, sorting through the records, remembering the ones that really kept me and Fred going... Animals, Pablo Honey, Thick as a Brick, Simon & Garfunkel. Then emptying the fridge and seeing all the Stone growlers and arrogant bastards.. ah Keith, the sexual tension between us. We really had fun this summer, a lot of fun. I will forever remember Caminito Juanico 6341. Best fishes everyone....