Hello, I Must Be Going

I apologize for the absence of substance this evening. I'm heading out for a late show at The Cutting Room, down in the Flatiron District. I'm seeing a Southern blues band that I've been keen to see live and I hope to run into some familiar friends from the five boroughs. I'm sure with a cocktail in me and enough soulful tunes, I should be shaking my ample moneymaker most egregiously by midnight. Till tomorrow, y'all.