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Dinosaur Butterfly and Pals

Today I took Kathryn to places in east Birmingham, down on Fourth Avenue, that I'd not been since 1993, places where there were once drag clubs where I performed. Now, one has been torn down and been replaced with a health clinic and the other is a barbecue joint. It was disorienting and sad and strange.

Tonight I missed the Neko Case show, because I wasn't up to dealing with the crowd.

That was today. Well, that and all the other things that were today.


2:08 p.m.


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Marc D. Goldfinger
Sep. 13th, 2018 10:45 am (UTC)
I forget who wrote a book about this.
"You Can Never Go Home Again."
Sep. 13th, 2018 01:54 pm (UTC)
I know it's going to sound trite, in a way that perhaps some might eschew, but if you weren't up to dealing with the crowd, then you weren't up to dealing with the crowd. I once missed a concert for the very same reason. Sometimes making sure we're okay is more important than putting ourselves out there.
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