Virgo 20° (September 11)

This night will end in tears. I am trying and failing to catch my breath on this day, it is proving rather impossible. I don’t think I realized how my show stretched me to the limit on top of all the other stuff I had to do. But I will rally somehow. Fauxnique will arrive today, along with Rick—Dante didn’t end up using any of his hotel I don’t think which kind of burns me since, had I known, I could have saved the money. Oh well. He’s a very good singer. I say this about them:Thank you Rick Berlin for your glorious show at the Afterglow Festival last night. I feel bad for anyone who missed it. It was absolutly sublime. Your writing is transcendent and the music was just so expert and inspiring. It felt so full circle for me to have you to Ptown as you were a rock god to me going back to BU and Kenmore Square days. Like fine (organic red) wine you have only become all the finer! And about the next show I said this: He did it everybody! Gene Dante said yes to the Afterglow Festival‘s request (year on year) and wrote a one-man show for us! Thank you so much for entertaining us in glittering fashion and for sharing your stories and your soaring musical talent with us. And thanks to Gina Naggar for tickling the ivories!

Yesterday, I forgot to mention, included this really negative vibe from the Art House. Bringing up last year how I (asked permission and) brough in food one night. That Ben deRuyter is a fuck wad of the first order and I’m glad I’ve gone on the books as not liking him because now I realize I am in the large majority. I think he tried to run for office for stuff but it failed miserably. Apparently he rented out the Hindu for their staff party what a cliche. It’s just the vibe was bad all around. I had to set up a bar and served people free wine. On top of all my other job roles this was an added attraction. Please. Fauxnique arrived which was nice as I might have mentioned and Rick Berlin especially was not only such a great show but he is such a great presence. Apparently he still works as a waiter at a place called Doyles in Jamaica Plain. And Doyles is now suddenly closing after being opened for a thousand years. And of course I named my person Kenny Doyle in my show. Kenny Doyle who “initiated” me and killed himself before I could confront him, finally, one day, which I might have done. I can find his family but what good will that do? He wore Budweiser trunks and did flips into the ocean. He wasn’t gay but he sure liked to use boys for his own pleasure. Am I still locked in that same weird place. I think the answer is yes on that one. Isn’t that the whole point? I could have written any show on any theme but straight away I went there, no pun intended.

To view the original Sabian Symbol themed 2015 Cosmic Blague corresponding to this day: Flashback! The degree pointof the Sabian Symbol will be one degree higher than the one listed for today. The Blague portrays the starting degree of for this day ( 0°,  for instance), as I typically post in the morning, while the Sabian number corresponds to the end point (1°) of that same 0°-1° period. There are 360  degrees spread over 365 or 6 days per year—so they near but not exactly correlate.

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