My favorite writer-of-song [at least across four years past] has stopped in to Dallas tonight with co-conspirators, so I can’t miss it. We’ve [her&he] a stop atop of a roof downtown beforehand for the grilling of foodstuffs, and then we’ll head some place on the edge of town until Later. Fotos to follow, even if only from our phones.

[This is the first in a series of microblogature I probably won't continue.] [Unless, perhaps, as excited.]