Me In Ibiza

I can’t watch myself, but maybe you’d like to.

I don’t want to be one of those people trumpeting my personal appearances…on Friday I’m in Philadelphia, come on down! But as a reader of my words…maybe you’d like to see me live and in action, the man behind the b.s.

I didn’t know this was being recorded (then again, today everything seems to be), so this is my unfiltered, unvarnished opinion, being half a world away it didn’t occur to me to leave names out, not that I’d do that anyway.

I’m seeing love and hate tweets. But at this point, the former outnumber the latter, so I’m gonna pass this on.

I expect the lovefest and the excoriation to continue.

Click away!

 

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