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08/18/2004: "The Heart Of Saturday Night"

Some moments in life are perfect.

For me, these include sitting on the floor in my apartment with a fresh sense of fulfillment, and just a hint of longing and anticipation for the future, accompanied by a good friend, one more stiff drink than I should have had, enjoying an unusually cool Texas night in August indulging in Tom Waits’ bedraggled, chain-smoking, whiskey-swilling, Kerouac-esque sounding rasp as he paints loud in the foreground; The Heart of Saturday Night .

Pure poetry.

Replies: 2 Comments

Yup, it was perfect.

rayrangutan said @ 08/18/2004 08:35 AM CST

damn, i always miss the good shit. rats!

slackker said @ 08/19/2004 01:04 AM CST