Oh my, Facebook Flirt — you never cease to make me both smile and be puzzled at the same time. I’ve taken to trying to decode your messages as an art form. Anyone like to offer interpretations? Here’s his response to a quick note asking him how he’s doing…
Vunda ba…Vunda ba….I’m on the up of the squiggle. Fixing the errors. Am listening to Minus the Bear again. Makes me smile. The newest Mars Volta is incredible as well. I still cry to Damien. I still squirt to Scofield. The Tuna is aplenty. Going to Hell-A to rock with Steve from Oingo Boingo this Sunday. Should be a blast. I played tennis not of the table sort on Easter and consumed many dishes. It was more than just satisfactory. Buring the midnight oil as they say. Promote, promote, promote. And as it were. Starting with metal again. Don’t want to die yet. And you? How. Are. You.