Greetings from Laurel Canyon!
My troubles are many, they’re as deep as a well. / I can swear there ain’t no heaven but I pray there ain’t no hell. / Swear there ain’t no heaven and pray there ain’t no hell, / but I’ll never know by living, only my dying will tell, / only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell. / And when I die and when I’m gone, / there’ll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on.
Yep, the fools of April continue to do their thing. Still, all in all, I’m thanking my lucky stars to have a healthy family and cool friends. Last week I was too stressed and exhausted to cut a cool radio show. This week I can’t seem to recall last week.
On Easter, my 89 year old mom came to visit. I’m happy to report that she’s doing really well. They call her “the energizer bunny.” Indeed, she asked a continuous amount of questions. I took her to a hippest restaurant in Silver Lake and a Jewish deli in the valley.