OK, anyone who cares. I’m sitting in the lobby of the Travel Inn “Moter Lodge.” Bet you didn’t thin there were any moter lodges on the island of Manhattan. There is. It’s directly adjacent to something that reminds me of one of the three sit coms (?) I ever followed. “Maude,” “All In the Family” and Kojak. I loved Telly Sevalas and his lolly pop. It’s ten past three. We are here (NYC).
Music is not going to happen tonight. Sorry. Too many technical difficulties I can’t work out just now. New York Blessings to you all. Bob Marley playing here in the lobbey