Ouch! I done fucked up. I screwed the pooch. Springsteen is playing in San Jose tonight and I totally forgot. I blame the fact that it's now April. I never thought that March would end. It just kept dragging on. Nothing bad happened, but I wasn't feeling it. Maybe I'm depressed. Or was? I feel pretty good right now. Maybe it's the new brown pants that I bought. And in case that you are wondering, I did buy the skinny ones, but I didn't buy super skinny ones. I bought size 34 waist, which is strange cause I'm a 30 waist. Pants are weird. Pant sizes are weird. Y'all feelin' me? I also got some white chucks. Chucks are never weird.

But yeah, March ended and now Springsteen's playing in San Jose tonight. I gotta work and I ain't got enough dough for the show. So I'm missing it. I'm not terribly bummed. I saw him 3 times on the Magic Tour. And hopefully/probably there will be a second leg of the tour that'll come back around here. I do feel bad for Logan and Brandon. We had sorta plans to go and we were going to haggle for tickets. And neither of them have seen Springsteen. Sorry dudes! Next time.

I also would to apologize to Bruce personally. I just got off the phone with him and he seemed really hurt that I forgot he was going to be in town. I mean he tried to pretend like it was all good, bu I could hear the sadness in the voice. I guess that he had also made dinner reservations at some fancy place. Bruce was like, "I guess I could see if Patti would want to come instead." God, I feel like a real asshole right now. Might be a somber set tonight. Sorry Boss. Sorry San Jose.

Marlowe stuff. Watched "The Falcon Takes Over" Verdict: Disqualified. It is the "Farewell, My Lovely" story. But it's some suave British dude named The Falcon in the lead. The Falcon is not Phillip Marlowe. Anyway the movie sucked. Skip it. Watch Murder, My Sweet instead. Or reruns of Family Matters. Whateves you want.

Rewatched Reservoir Dogs last night. So good.

So, I'm working on my 2009 baseball predictions and it'll be posting it by opening day. Opening Day is Monday! Wait, this is why I feel pretty good right now. I think I'm going to persuade my bar boss to let me open one of the bars on Monday at 10:00 in the morning so I can watch all the baseball that I want, instead of having to go to another bar and pay to watch Opening Day. The fact that Opening Day is not a national holiday is so fucking stupid. When I eventually have the 12 children that I am planning on having, there is no way that they're going to school on Opening Day. They're going with me to the ballpark. And they're going to watch baseball. And they're going to watch me drink too much and started screaming profanities at the other team, and at other fans, and to nobody at all in general. And they're going to have fun and love it. Election day should also be a national holiday, but that's another post.