I’m back. Drum Circle tonight. Wow, love that shit. First off, I’m going to assume that at least one person doesn’t know what a Drum Circle is. Basically, any and every person with ANY kind of drum heads out to the beach around sunset and begins pounding on it. Each person has a beat that blends into some pretty primal shit by sunset and into the night. Lots of people dancing around and lots of people just watching. Some people are fucked up on whatever, some people are crazy high on the rhythm. It’s a good time. I make it every time I can which happens to be about once a month. It’s my lunar cycle. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not at all a New-ager. I’m not buying any of that crap. Not buying the “Good Book” either. What I am buying is a whole lot of people dancing peacefully and freely around a hundred thumping drums under the stars. That’s been going on a helluva lot longer than any of that other garbage. Yeah, I gotta get up and go to work in the morning but that’s cool, that’s reality. The Drum Circle. That’s a different matter altogether. Viva La Cirque De Drum (or however the French would say it).