Grey Cloud is here. And by here, I don't mean "in town." I mean, physically here. Golf clubs and all.
He might even join me at Saturday's Gavin event, but only "for the publicity."
God help us...
*Oh shit. Grey Cloud just reminded me. As we dined at the bar at Flytrap last night, who should walk in?
Needless to say, one of the highlights of my life was saying, "Willie Brown, please meet my good friend Chris."
GC is hard to impress, folks. But WB kinda cinched it.
Not that he remembered me...