we wound up playing last on saturday night. oh well. heller was stellar. ross screwed up a couple of times, but for the most part everything was cool. i wanted to hang myself, though.



afterwards, we got compared to the who. that must be because we played above the pain threshold and managed to break the drum kit. my ears are still squealing.



sunday, i went on a drive with the chas. i also had a bunch of odd coincidences happen. more about those once the jedi shit goes into remission.

the university came through for me. i'm pretty stoked. probably going shoe shopping this weekend because of that. i've been looking at getting another thunderbroom, but haven't seen anything that rocks sufficiently.



last night i paid a visit to ross and the chas. i took chas to the store for white out. it must be a controlled substance in denver, because all we could find are those cheesy correction pens. i'll bootleg her some white out sometime.



she did not show me the tits.



tonight, i'm going to play some pinball in lyons.



tomorrow i think that we're playing at the climax. i ought to check our website to make sure.



a lot of shit is going down at work. layoffs and crap. hopefully, i'll be the slave that gets to box up the office when we bite the dust.



i wish that i'd been more friendly with that girl in fort collins. oh well, i suppose. we got asked back up there by the guy who does the booking at the starlight.



fort collins does indeed rock. the folks up there didn't have the 'i'm the shit' attitude that boulder/denver has. i'm fed up with people who are the coolest person that i know.

ross and i think that it's mating season. is everyone aroused in the autumn? i'd like to do a survey.



i hypothesize that it's just that the college girls are back in town.



i saw a really pretty girl at the grocery store today. i wonder what the proper procedure for meeting women at the grocery store is.



we were the only local band mentioned in a write up for tomorrow's end of summer 8 band barbeque thing. i'm stoked for these next two shows. barbeques rock. and playing up in fort collins will be fun. tomorrow we're playing sometime between 7 and 8. thank god i'll be able to get some rest.



the banjo pickers are bickering again.



someone just told me that i was a faggot on IM. what's up with that?



it's bed time.

still not feeling peachy. i did, however figure out what my IP address is, so now i have connectivity again. so much for tech support.



looks like the blogger has new buttons.

i'm still totally ill. yay! sunday, i got a cold or something. the over the counter stuff is only keeping my slightly less than miserable. the skin issues are going away, though.



i won 1200 dollars from the university. whoo hoo.



this acoustic deal is going to be fun. we practiced at jason's house on saturday. we rock. myrna rocks. they're so cute when they're little.



a siamese cat came in my window today. i should have kept him. instead, i put him outside.



also, saturday, i took the volvo to the emissions joint. i'm still totally stunned that it passed. i don't think that i've ever owned a car that passed on the first try. so, i'm station wagon man for a while.



i need to figure out how to get to nashville, tennesee at the end of october. we're apparently playing a show out there or something. that's a plan, anyway.

this disease is running the show now. yesterday sucked. i felt sick all day. i went home from work early. today, i'm just having an out of body experience; trying my best to ignore the swelling. lots and lots of pain killers seem to be helping. i'm probably hurting some other organs though. if i could just get my hands unswollen, i might be happy.



we're playing an acoustic show in fort collins. that's totally exciting.



we played the worst show ever at a warehouse on monday.