no sex, no drugs, no rock 'n' roll, but yes, jazz

Last night the jazz band played at Seiner's. "Belly Meat," Mr. Howard's band, and some others jammed in honor of Mr. Howey. It was his "going away" party. It surprises me how many musically inclined people live in our town of 8,500. Anyways, there were lots of people there and the music was great... Pretty good time for a Tuesday evening before it was dark out.

Tomorrow, we, the softball team, go to Fairbanks for State. Supposedly, we are ranked number 8. -That's not bad for the entire state. Anyway, our coaches seem to think we can/will finish 4 or 5. I think if everything goes our way and we play awesome, we will get 3rd. -But that's just my optimistic view, so it means pretty much nothing.

Welcome home Mr. Robidou... Mwahaha