I'm tired today. I took an earlier train than usual back from Connecticut. Typically, I come back in the early afternoon, but I was put on the 12:15 p.m. train and I was ready. Laura came down on Friday night and I met up with her at first Soho meeting. I got there a little late. She was sitting with Felicia. While we were sitting there, Dave B. came in. He figured it out that he hadn't seen her in ten years. She left in 2002. I got a couple great shots of them at Tre Giovanni. Does Dave B. take a bad picture?