Reed had a couple of successful gigs last weekend. Friday night was the regular dance gig at Kraft. Here's one of the songs. Saturday night was a wedding up on St Simon's Island. I went up to keep him company on the hour and a half trip up to the private party and then found a close sports bar to watch the World Series. The gig was in the village at Neptune Park and amazingly the locals got a pelican to fly in so all we tourists could get a good picture.

OK, So I was scheduled for my once a decade colonoscopy this morning. I did all the prep yesterday and last night. Didn't eat and showed up at the correct time. As the nurse was prepping me for the operation, I told her about my AFIB episode in Minneapolis. (See previous entry). So she hooked me up to a heart monitor, looked at the results, and, with results in hand, said she had to go talk to the doctor. When she came back she said they wanted me to see a cardiologist before I had my colonoscopy and that I was done for the day. Later I talked to the doctor and he said they'd rather not have my heart stop in the middle of looking up my ass (not his words). I agreed that probably wasn't productive, told him my date with the cardiologist was 6 days away and went back to my breakfast.