Just got back from Stratford. It was good to see my brother and his wife and two little daughters. It was a double date of sorts; Eric and his wife Julia got a babysitter to watch their two girls Claire and Lily, and we, the adults, went to the Globe to see The Tempest. It was an amazing performance, so happy that Eric was considerate enough to ( Read more... )

So tomorrow I get to go to Stratford to catch a matinee performance of The Tempest with my younger brother Eric. And to offer my input on his prospective production of A Midsummer Night's Dream, which should be opening around April, according to him. Not at The Globe, mind you. Just a local community production to coincide with The Bard's birthday ( Read more... )

So who's more flamboyant/campy? Me or Ray? Or are we both flamboyant/campy in our own ways ( Read more... )

A very happy birthday to Keith Moon! Your party was amazing, I had a great time ( Read more... )

Still reeling from Keith's party. Not from drinking, but just being so wired and crazy that night! I felt like I was 30 again. I like feeling young again. It was a real rush for me, and that gave me some ambition. So I had Davy come over to help me garden (because I have no green thumb whatsoever). Davy's rather knowledgeable about it. Mags usually ( Read more... )

So John's party for Keith was a fucking riot. Everyone was there! Brian Wilson did SMiLE, and I sat there in awe. I really love his music. Jack was a little upset to see that I'm not the drinker I used to be, but he challenged me to a drinking contest anyway: he had brandy, and I had to make do chugging sparkling water. Wow, what's happened to me. ( Read more... )

Ah, a slow day in Richmond Hill. I wanted to sleep in, but Mags woke me up early. Cate and Daniel visited with my grandchildren again! It's a good thing they live so close so I can see them often. I wanted to get out of the house, so we took them to the little playground at the park and pushed them in the swings and all that stuff. Baby Charlotte ( Read more... )

So John and George and I had a little fight. Mainly because I got pissed off that George had told him all about that night he and I shared. I don't need to go into specifics, it's a few months back on my blog and The Sun will probably sell you a back issue. Anyway, initially, I was crushed. George is my best friend. He's been my best friend since ( Read more... )

GREG - HE REALLY GOT YOU NOW ( Read more... )

Wow. Browsing through a diary of mine from the 60's today, I found something really peculiar. I'll post it tomorrow, just adding a bit of suspense heh ( Read more... )