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Blue Wednesday

Hey Soul Mates,
last night was a middling one for the Dodgers. The Nationals prevailed in the pitching duel. It was cool seeing the Nats for the first time. Now, I'm back to one team in Major League Baseball that I've never seen play in person. That would be the Tampa Devil Rays, with little opportunity to see them soon.

After the game, I ran into my old friend Peter Lurie. He introduced me to his friend and co-worker Lafitte Pincay III. They are both analysts on
Horse Racing TV. Pretty cool, Lafitte's father is the sport's all-time winningest jockey. Peter and I were in a band (very briefly) when I first moved to LA. We were on stage together the first time I performed here in LA.

The best news of the day: I had a breakthrough on a lyric I've been working on for a while. It's a new midtempo number called "Everything My Heart Desires." I sat on the chorus for weeks before a good verse hatched, then I got two. This one will be debuted at a show in June. We also got some big help down in San Diego from my buddy, Steve. He's helping us organize some performances there. We'll keep you posted on the progress. Thanks, Stevie.

Today, I'm off to the Doc's to have him take a look at my knee. It's a good looking knee at least.
Love, Power, Peace

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