I am not a Rock Star but I definitely had a rock star weekend.

Friday Friday Friday
Sarah, Sarah the lovely lovely Sarah was incredible to me. She gave the most wonderful of invitations to see her friend sing at Galapagos. Good good times there as I saw a band called The Dizzy Band that was great. At one point they broke into the chorus of Fragle Rock. How Rock Star is that? Really, think about it, after a nice set of whatever song it was it ends with "come to fragle rock (clap clap)"
After this we went to a place up the street to eat. This burger was phenomenal. It was a great great burger with great onion rings. I haven't had too many burgers in a while, but the Bruckner Bar and Grill is also a great place for the burgers. I was suprised when I first tasted it, and now I'm happy that Acentos can offer such a great burger. Oh and the Grilled chicken pesto is also great.
But the place in Brooklyn whose name I can't remember, but I can get to, had a very, super wow burger.

After the burger I was ready to drink and dance. Then the lovely lovely Sarah took me to Bembe on Berry and North 6 or south 6. Can't remember which one exactly but Galapagos is one the other. One is south and other is north. We met up with someone who we both met at the last installation of the Warren Commission and danced the damn night away. The bartender took nice to me, and offered me some discounts too good to be true.
Once again the live percussion with the super mambo made my hips hip and hop and hip and hop pa' ya pa' qa pa'ya, pa'ti mama. Danced Salsa, Samba, Merengue, y me falto la bachata pero who cares. They had a mean angry Mojito as well which made up for the worst mojito I have ever tasted in my life which I had earlier at the place with the incredible burger. Isn't it Ironic.
Yes it was.
Raj Gecco the Kid joined us, freshly burned and danced with burns anyway. The kid was on fire, for real though.
That was a very very good night.

Saturday I cleaned my apartment which was a fine joy for me. It was all nice, clean and mostlin fresh. Which reminds me that I need to buy a new bottle of mistolin. The red one. Lovely isn't it? After that I went to my aunts 20 year anniversary with her husband. Good ol family there to be as crazy as they were. Having Sarah and Kenny there was a real relife for me. I didn't grow up hanging out with my family a lot. I spent more time with my step families (yes plural), so it is good to hang out with my cousin so much lately. She is a real friend.
So so lovely Sarah. After the party her and kenny came over the crib for some family good time. It was nice.

Sunday was crazy. Karen the blue haired Cello girl, invited me to her concert at Carnegie where she played Priniciple Cello. Incredible. She was with the New York Youth Symphony. Incredible, a stage full of well bred boys and girls playing classical instruments, and the person with the first chair with the cellos, the only one with a solo. Blazing blue hair and eyes that match playing with such fury beauty and passion. I was stunned. She was stunning. That is the next poem. She really paralyzed me for a while. And all those instruments, must've been over a hundred people on that stage, all combining perfect melody to tell a story without pictures or words. Just amazing.
Great.
Awesome.

Okay more to add later.
Buh Bye