What a wild weekendJefferson CityDr. Kyle Dohm’s weddingIt’s weird to have your best friend get marriedI’ve known him since his mother taught us preschoolNow he’s an optometrist and a Navy LieutenantTyler and Stan and I were the only guys in the wedding party without papersWeird. I wish I remembered the last hour of Saturday night. […]
CLB
Completion
Had a rockin’ good time at Buster’s SaturdayLast show before harvest breakIf you were in the crowd, you are meanWe had a great crowd…in numbers We didn’t have any hecklersWe didn’t have many clappers, thoughThe first time they clapped I told them to take some penicillin for itI guess they did After hours was funBuster’s […]
Fox hunt
We hit it hard TuesdeeG and I, Bohn, Annie, the crew…Single malt samplersLittle Apple style We ended up at Gumby’sI was talked to by a gorgeous girl who seemed to know meI recognized her the next dayOh, what a jackass am I Watched the West Wing finish SundayWhat’s next? Aaron Sorkin’s West Coast. Tried to […]
Two down
We had one hell of a time at Neighbars in Hays. Exposed to a bunch of people. Jim’s wedding was good. I got to see a live polka band. I thought they were all dead. We played Bobby T’s on May 2. The pre-party was good and the show was better.It was the most packed […]
Blog this
So G tells me it’s a retarded cat, not a blind cat. I’d have corrected myself sooner, but I just can’t write anymore. I’ve been keeping up with Trevor’s audioblog. You should check it out. I’m headed to Jim’s funeral. I mean wedding. G and I are playing tonight with Shades of Grey at Neighbars. […]
More fun than watching a blind cat
Well it was a so-so Easter Jesus came out of his cave Saw his shadow Now we have 40 more days of Lent We played a band show Saturday night at Buster’s. Thanks to everyone who came. I appreciate Dusty sitting in with us. I think we may just have to keep him around for […]
Nuked melon
What a n00b am IWe were 1 for 2 last nightRevamped the website, scoreSend email without breaks, whiff Sitting at G’s, chillin’, grillin’ and waitin’ on QuillanI never thought I’d ever write something like the above Biggity-big show on SaturdayEasterBuster – and you know how often I decorate my text with bold and emphasis We’re […]
Absolute
When you are either controlled by or fear absolutes, you have absolutely lost control. Missouri has a bunch of hills and trees. I-44 found me thinking of Deliverance and hoping my truck wouldn’t fail. I ended up with about 1800 miles this week. It felt so good to get out of the area for a […]