September 26, 1981

Practice was very good. If we stop now, then we'll never reach the point of almost exact playin'. I just we don't work in Rolf's Apartment tonight. [Ok, that last sentence hardly made sense, maybe I had a little to much Weizenbier that night, who knows. I did have a job of cleaning a couple's apartment a couple of times a week. What was also cool was that they had a grand piano and so I began to practice piano a little.]