Dusty and I were up at 6:00am
The morning after a Goat House party is always classic
Thanks to everyone for coming out
Blaine and Dusty and I had a hell of a good time
So did a lot of others
The cops shut us down at 9:30pm
They wanted us to beat the rush at Bob’s Diner
Simple pleasures
There’s nothing like a nice, luke-warm Diet Coke after drinking luke-warm Diet Pepsi for the last few days. The Beefapalooza fiasco in Topeka scheduled for Friday has been cancelled, leaving me a free Friday night in M-town and an easy, no-pressure setup for Saturday’s Day of the Goat.
Sweet Mackie lovin'
Wow
What a week
Gallivanting around the state
Burgess is a bad influence on me
So is Dusty “Pavlov’s Pants” Feighner
You know what else is good?
Rum
I put the pictures up from the Buster’s show. I said gallivanting, damnit.
Partied last night with Blaine at Rusty’s
I’m glad I’m not Trevor
Heading back to 95 degree weather
It must suck
This is the cutest thing I’ve seen in a long time
Alias and censorship
Sitting here, relaxing, watching Alias, crying like a baby. I normally don’t cry at movies, much less TV shows, but I just watched the computer geek save Jennifer Garner by digging up the grave in which she was buried alive while her father watched on the overhead satellite thermal imaging feed.
I need to get out more. Actually, on second thought, “out” hasn’t been too good to me the last five nights in a row. I ended up somewhere in Kansas City/Lenexa on Friday night after Bleu, found myself at Goob’s Guzzler in Frankfort Saturday night, hit Lawrence and Topeka on Sunday night, went out with Burgess on Monday, ran into Bryn and Dawn in Fat’s last night at about 1:30pm after going out “for a few” with Rice at 9:00pm — it’s been a long time since I enjoyed a night off as much as I am right now.
3 minutes later…
Laughing my ass off. After the CPR that every computer geek knows, she woke up and said “thanks”. You have to see it, I guess.
Bob's T
Thanks to everyone who came out last night
Thanks to Jo and Dusty, who had already paid to see Cory Morrow, for deciding to stay
Thanks for nothing. I wanted to shut down early so I could go see the rock show, but no, y’all had to make me have a damn fun show last night. See if I tell you where I’m playing next.
Institutions
Just a quick reminder for any of you in the Manhattan area who happen to check the log between now and tonight…I’ll be playing at Bobby T’s, hopefully starting around 9:00pm. While I’m aware of the competition, it should be a fun show nonetheless. If nothing else, come have a few drinks with friends before you head to the cramped bar in the ‘ville.
Last Tuesday, the Religious Right of Kansas demonstrated overwhelmingly that they felt that homosexuals could do more damage to the institution of marriage than heterosexuals are already doing. While “gay marriage” is already illegal in Kansas, they felt it was important to be damn sure that civil rights would never be granted to civil unions. Just in case anyone didn’t read the news.
Personally, I think the effort and advertising dollars would have been better spent providing public counseling and assistance to troubled couples, but singer-songwriter-farmer-auctioneers don’t dictate public policy. That’s probably a good thing.
We’re still running the band naming contest. Submissions go to [email protected]. We’ll be posting the submissions sometime within the next few weeks.
Big week of music this next. You’ll hear from me.
Cap it off
The money that I had ear-marked for a new Fender Hot Rod DeVille guitar amp went to a new radiator instead. Josh Quillan still hasn’t returned my Brougham. He must have become hooked on it. I’m sure you can find him cruising to Solomon in it; hell, he might even be pulling a trailer.
I think our new name is going to be “aAr0n and the 1337 h4x0rs”. That was submitted by Captain Spectre. I’ll be posting more submissions as I feel like it.
What fun
“Bad f*ck*ng deal, Traffas,” as Rice said as he walked in to his room, where I happen to be typing this log. It’s been a hell of an off Saturday. Rarely do I have so much fun. Everyone’s on DEFCON 2, with warnings and shit-talk and “they’re all…stupid” sayings. I’m glad I’m a singer-songwriter and immune to the upset personas of which I’m prone to experiencing.
Rail was fun
May next
We put our clothes on as they took thiers off
Priceless
Crazy and sick
Wouldn’t have it any other way