Late, late, late, late, late, last night

I was hanging with a very good friend, Paul, who is an extraordinarily talented singer songwriter and storyteller.

At about 2.A.M I decided to introduce him to Nick Cave, so I rang him up, but he was in bed and gave me an earful for getting him up. Damn, another celebrity friend down the drain. No fear, there are many other ways you can meet Nick and for about the next hour we sat up watching his videos on youtube.

I’ve never seen Paul, who swallowed the blarney stone as a babe, so quiet.

A tear or two was shed.