Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
In the morning, it was seven days until Ziggy’s thirty were up. Jonathan had a meeting, so he got up, somewhat bleary from a hangover, and I got up with him, somewhat bleary from staying up too late. But I wanted to do some shopping and so I drove him to the meeting and dropped him off, then took the SUV to do errands.
I was buying a computer like the one I had at home, so I could hook it up to Remo’s DX7 and get my email. I didn’t go crazy with spending money, but I figured Remo could use it and it was the least I could do for letting us stay.
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