Friday night. Oh, boy. Friday night was one of those nights when it seemed that every single club had put together a show I would regret missing. Not fair. I suppose the healthy way to look at it would have been to say I’d win no matter which show I went to. That’s not usually my style. I started the night at TT’s to catch The Life Electric for the first time. Hmmm. Maybe there’s something to this positive thinking business…
