Tuesday night thru Thursday. My Dad's getting a surgery at Jefferson. (serious, but it's elective. Not life threatening. no need to rush to the hallmark for sympathy cards. But thanks, I appreciate the gesture).
Who wants to hang out and show me the city of Brotherly Love? I've never ridden my bike around you, philadelphia. Oh...and I'll need a couch, if there's a couch to sleep on. I'll be out of the way...spending most of the day at the hospital or cruising around. All I need is a place to sleep and a bar to get a beer at in the evening. Anyone who can put me up for the night has a couch in Brooklyn waiting for them whenever they need one.