gathering

I'm thinking this weekend would be a good time to drink publicly with people. If required, I'll use the proximity to my birthday as an excuse to encourage more people to overcome social inertia, but presence is all I want, really. Tradition (and space) makes the Highlander pretty much a given, but as for date, I'm torn between Friday and Saturday. If you're reading this, your presence would be welcome, so my question to you all is:

Would you be more likely to show up Friday or Saturday evening?

from the deep, vibratey heart of my brain...

It was yes, yes, yes in the freight train rain
I was calling, I was driving, I was
training incognito low, yes it's
heaven's best in the freight train rain,

and it's no, no, no
it's just words nothing more, that I'm living
and I'm breathing, and it's no, no no
I can't take it, well I think that I'll just up and die


It was yes, yes, yes in the freight train rain
and it's only 6:15
and who cares if you've been up all night,
yes I did my best in the freight train rain,

and it's no, no, no
it's just words nothing more, that I'm living
and I'm breathing, and it's no, no no
I can't take it, well I think that I'll
just up and die

It was yes, yes, yes in the freight train rain
well I may not move too fast,
I've been pissing please in a rising breeze only
soulless drums in the freight train rain,

and it's no, no, no
it's just words nothing more, that I'm living
and I'm breathing, and it's no, no no
I can't take it, well I think that I'll
just up and die

It was yes, yes, yes in the freight train rain,
you know it took me these seventeen years,
and I still might hear words on occasion when
ears need a rest in the freight train rain,

and it's no, no, no
it's just words nothing more, that I'm living
and I'm breathing, and it's no, no no
I can't take it, well I think that I'll
just up and die

-The Reivers
(nee Zeitgeist)
circa 1985