Honest to God, I’m not going out tonight. Probably I’ll just go to the tile shop and pick out my new kitchen floor. (Stainless steel tiles, anyone? Boyfriend is installing…) But if I were going out, here’s what I’d consider: TV on the Radio at First Ave., (my friend Jerry Steller rather likes this band), Bruce Cockburn at the Cedar, oh and let’s not forget the ongoing Country Cabaret by Ballet of the Dolls.
I promise to write something more substantive tomorrow since I’m planning to go do it up old-style just then.
And there’s this other thing: I’m not sure what all to let slip since this involves very personal matters, but as of about 1 a.m. this morning, The Rake welcomed its first-ever baby into the family. We’re happy as all get out, and might even crack some champagne yet this morning. Hooray! And welcome to the world, Mister.
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