Del Mar

Show wasn't a barn burner but I made enough dough to keep the wolves away. Had a panic attack most dire Friday night in my sort of sleep but the unfortunate conclusions and resultant catastrophe have been at least partially averted. Kept nose to the grindstone, drummed up some business, had some major laughs with friends. Caparus stopped by, told me that I was now notorious, not sure what he meant by that.

Steampunkers were there but I was too busy to snap more than a couple shots.

Now I get to saddle up and do it again.

Booth looked good, snapped a couple dealer shots too.

Jay of Conrad and Jay rolled in in a wheelchair. Poor guy has brain cancer and another cancer to boot but says that he will beat it.

Great attitude, hope he is right. Conrad's partner also had a stroke. When it rains it pours...

Lots of dealers battling various illnesses right now, wish them all the best of health. And luck.

Life is such a tenuous proposition, nobody gets out of this thing alive.

But it's a rotten deal when a number gets punched prematurely.

Live long and prosper and have all the fun you can along the way.

Life is but a dream...