[The Rez]

A Wee PS: [really]

Last night, just before showtime, a sweet, rather *dreamstreet-like-rose* lady came up to me, slugged me in the shoulder [or regions thereabout] and grinned me big: Are you The Rez?

I, of course, denied knowing the person - as my true name is Borderstone. However, not to be denied, Dream Street Rose spent the entire concert standing - I say STANDING! - at Gord's literal feet [and making The Man smile on more than many an occasion . . . !]

This, too, left Huzby alone in their VIP seats upstairs. [Better where we were, huh, Dreamlady?]

So . . . beware you Agoura, Pechanga People:

Dreamlady might just come up to you; slug you in the shoulder [thereabouts] and say: Are You The Rez?

Deny It,

Borderstone