The Gatherings night was great. The church concert ran the gambit -- A.R.S. (e), Cluster, Tim and Hans did some time alone, all four for a while -- then Dwight went solo for two hours over at the studio from two until four a.m. I kept him supplied with coffee, "Here! Drink!", but totally blew it with the pizza. It was pouring rain that night and I had to rapidly carry several boxes several city blocks. The mushrooms, sausage, pepperoni and cheese all wandered to one side. I ruined the entire night.