Damn and blast! This article got eaten in the Great Database Glitch of '06.
The summary was:
Wednesday's entry early, for your reading convenience, if not pleasure. Plus: We have a no-smoking ordinance, how about a no-perfume ordinance?
Yes, I recall that we had been to the choir concert that evening, and someone wearing about half a gallon of perfume sat near us. My lungs lost it.
Ah, yes: I also spent about an hour shopping for shirts for Chris as he had specific wardrobe requirements for the show. After I got all the pins out he informed me that he didn't need the shirts. But wear them he will...if it kills me!