never happened---in other words cityboy did not make it to BAM. Why? Fatigue set in after session with the computer at Lincoln Center Library. So I returned to my apartment and waited it out. By 4, it was too late, simply wandered over to Barnes and Noble and browsed for much of an hour. Not feeling enough energy to cross into Brooklyn, I decided my best bet would be Standings, the baseball bar that I attend often enough. And that is exactly what I did, staying there from around 7 to 10, experiencing the Met game, also the Pirate-Ray game (a little more interesting) and a few others. I like the place, but this time I spoke to no one---there were not that many people there--a raucous group of 4 from pirate country and a few others whom I did not know. So I was left to my own passion for baseball--that worked during the time I was there---but the early morning "blahs" which I often experience when I have not fulfilled my imagination the night before were present this morning.
Today's plan is to attend the Reading that my friend Sarah is directing at the Wild Project at 3---there should be a lot of people that I know there---and to sort of improvise from there. Maybe I will stay and try to get in to Clubbed Thumb's last offering---maybe head over to EST, where an old friend of mine, Eric, is in one of the five one acts there---maybe...? Well who knows?
I was happy to read that the showing by the anti-armory contingent at the meeting on Empire Boulevard last night was a success. Feel good about that---I will do some more campaigning for the City Council candidate I am helping, this weekend.
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