6 am: Very tired. I was good. Went to sleep at 2 am, after one beer and one B-52. A little dizzy and sleepy. Harry Potter did go, in an unusual upbeat mood. He seemed happy with a beer in his hand. Lots of silly hilarity ensued. His best friend, Satan, who is also a coworker, ended up being the rut of all the jokes ("His nickname is Satan, but after 12 , he becomes Satin") Last night's show was brought to you by the words: Booger and Suction... Don't ask...