Still feel pretty much the same inside, except that I feel less tense talking to him on the telephone. Which is a good thing. We talked for a bit last night while both of us were working late, and afterwards I went to the Loft to see Angie Aparo. By the time I got there the show was over, but I did get to talk to him for a bit and helped him load all of his gear into his car. It's just as well, I was told the crowd was big but that they sucked in terms of giving him energy and respect.
At any rate, I did get to hang out with him and talk for a while, and helping him pack up was the nice thing to do. Funny, Ritchie and I were the only ones who even offered. Oh well, that's why others take the initiative instead of waiting on someone else to do something first. Angie signed a poster for Cole, and this morning Cole saw it and he was all smiles. On the way home from school we listened to Angie - but then, that's all he will ever allow me to listen to in the car anyway. "Hush", "Spaceship", "Cwy A Widdul", and "De Amewican". Man do I love this kid!
I did have the best show of my radio career last night I think. Aside from sounding like Chucky from The Rugrats...
Maybe something nice will happen tonight that will just be the thing to perk me up before the weekend starts.