vegas was a blur of booze girls gambling and more booze. Since what happens in vegas stays in vegas i can't say much. there are a few stories i can share though.
Picture, if you will, me, standing naked on the balcony of the tropicana, guiddeon's bible in one hand, a martini in the other, and a cigar hanging from my mouth. For some reason, i was shouting down to the pool area, "BEHOLD MY RADIENDCE!!" yeah i have no clue why but there are picture.
finally after a few months of searching i think i found a couple of kids to play music with again. i filled in on drums for them when they opened up for dead low tide (ex murdercity devils) a few years back and i guess they all live in minneapolis again.
fingers crossed i don't blow this one like i did that hobo for some crack.
Picture, if you will, me, standing naked on the balcony of the tropicana, guiddeon's bible in one hand, a martini in the other, and a cigar hanging from my mouth. For some reason, i was shouting down to the pool area, "BEHOLD MY RADIENDCE!!" yeah i have no clue why but there are picture.
finally after a few months of searching i think i found a couple of kids to play music with again. i filled in on drums for them when they opened up for dead low tide (ex murdercity devils) a few years back and i guess they all live in minneapolis again.
fingers crossed i don't blow this one like i did that hobo for some crack.