The night succesfully prosecuted. The band excellent. A little friction. A misunderstanding. Nothing bad. Sitting with the lead singer's husband. He writes songs. I remember we talked about ancient history. How sad. We raised our children. How happy. Their lives go on. Then we surveyed the future. There are words enough. Johna with a pad and a pen. I requested Anita Baker. Anna Lee didn't know the singer. I danced. Good night. It's still raining.