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CLB
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.…
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…
