A Beautiful Morning

So I'm sitting here doing some tech support for a client who is unable to acces her site from her desktop although I can get to it from anywhere else [can you?]. Damn back-door viruses! Anyways, as expected, more details will come about the LB album/concert, but the comedy show last night was seriously good. Even better than I had anticipated. I was rolling, seriously. Maybe I should do a review of that too. Apparently, I look like some cat name Marky, who is currently out-of-town. His whole family said so...

Anyways, my need for an extra project manager was magnified this morning for a scheduled meeting where we again dropped the proverbial ball. I had to dust off the cape once again, but I know in their heads they were both seeing 'these moron better get it together...fast.' Because we do. But it is a very nice day out today. The sun is shining. The sky is blue. Dudley Square is as vibrant as always (and I'm sitting in the Main Streets office with the good view) and somebody's outside on a bullhorn, but we won't get into that. But after I pick up the midget this evening, I'll be meeting with Mayor Menino. So I need to think of some relevant questions to ask him. I let Mike Flaherty off easy yesterday (more to come) with random chatter, but this is the may'a, B. I'm not trying to stick it to him and come off like a big d!ckhead, but I need to know where his head is at, nahmean? Which reminds me; I need to holla at Horace so we can get our big idea off the ground. So my mind will be occupied with trying to come up with something good to discuss between now and 7pm. Hmm...