Monday September 3rd 1990

Last night was fun?
Got to Kaisers at 4:00 had a great time but didn't eat and neither did Kent Miler. Maybe that is why he got so incredibly drunk and spent all night barfing. I had to sleep on the couch which is impossible, so tried to go back to the bed but there was puke all in it.
Slept on the floor in the bedroom, needless to say it was not a great night.
Cooked Kent Miller a big breakfast.
On the way out the door Ray Seale ambushed us- Its like the guy waits for our door to open then finds us. Feeling cornered.