The Bad, The Good, The Ugly?

Bad: stood up by three women in three days. (oh well)

Good: met the lead vocalist of a new NYC band (www.TheQuiet.net) at dinner, and she seemed to like me [like touchy feely like me, she asked for my email...].

Ugly: the bruise on Lana's hip! Dear god.

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Spider-Man, Spider-Man...

My dad is going to be working on the set of Spider-Man 2 in NYC tomorrow. They asked for him to come and bring his PT Cruiser so they can get it in some scenes... maybe if he makes a good impression they'll give him some lines or something. Wish him luck!