From snow to sun and memories of Joan Rivers

Chicago, Ft Atkinson, then fly to LA via Phoenix. Amazing contrast in the weather and skies. LA is, well, LA. Went back to some old roaming grounds here last night. Spent a decent amount of time here in the early nineties and nothing much has changed. Was good to walk into Tower Records on Sunset Blvd and find a copy of the album in the ailes. I used to stay in the Bel Age hotel off Suset here. I remembered as i popped in there last night of when (and i`m about to name drop a little) i got into the lift to go up to the pool and Joan Rivers was in the lift going to a wedding with a number of others. She looked at me in my state of undress and eclared i must be with the groom!