So it's 11;32 on a Sunday night.  I'm home after a long night from BillyRay Sheppard's B-Day Bash.  I did a short thing with my lop station stuff and the rest of the night I just kicked back and enjoyed the ride.  What a night of serious funk/fusion/jazz!!!  Sometimes, when you get to watch your betters throw down like no tomorrow it's just he best.  Texas music is no fucking joke.  Sometimes I don't feel like I'm doing the state justice.  But it was real joy to listen to a bunch of cats lay it down and wail.  What a show.  I feel bad for everyone who wasn't there.  Shit was epic.  Tonight was one of those very special nights.