Well, I feel much better today. I’ll probably feel fine unless I find out in a few weeks that the hotel for Dallas was never reserved. If I have to spend the weekend in a bus station, I will be quite put out.

No Fear of a Tastless Planet this week. I decided, after seven weeks, to spend this weekend revisiting some of my better stops. Lunch at Tino’s on Sunday, lunch at Austin Diner on Monday. Yummy!

Wow! Veruca Salt’s coming to town. I was sure they were gone. Now, I need to scrounge up the cash to go to that concert. It’s on Friday, so it’s not like I have a lot of time. I wonder if Louise Post is still hefty.

How this…

…Became this…

…Is one of the great mysteries of Rock and Roll.