Yesterday Coffeehouse got its worst review yet, snidely so.

I was feeling bout half past dead

Later that day, Levi and I had a chat to do for the book

I just need to find a place where I can lay my head

Levi wanted to practice, but didn't, and felt nervous.

"Hey, Mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?"

So Levi thought we sucked, but we did fine.

He just grinned and shook his head.

The host told me so afterward. That's all it took to cheer me up.

"No," was all he said.

That and this Zero tape from the Fillmore.