Kickin’ Ass and Forgettin’ Names

Monday, 8:24pm Reno, NV “… and in the early mornin’ fog, I looked into those Mystic Eyes …” (Van Morrison, with Them, “Mystic Eyes”) Howdy… Had a little extended email exchange with our old pal Shawn Casey today. See, he’s about to turn the Big Five-Oh… and I offered him the same gift that Gary Halbert offered me when I turned 50: An open invitation to hear about all the horrific shit he has to look forward to as his body slams full-force into official middle age. Halbert used to abso