
5 pm: I was walking off a little panic attack. I get them a lot in NYC and walking helps. As my nerves reached normal, I saw a debonair Carlos Santana crossing Charlton St. with his spouse. They looked cool as cucumbers and he had not one iota of stress on his face. Confession time: I'm about as knowledgeable about CS as I am about The Grateful Dead (as in not at all) but I do love this song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MXp413NynFk. Seeing Santana was a nice transition into my evening Zen.
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