drchaos

The day before yesterday (i.e. Tuesday), we in Slow Djinn Fez played a gig at the Liquid Lounge here in Reno. I'll tell ya again: it's a hard job playing while a belly-dancer shimmies her belly right in front of you, but somebody's gotta do it (and it might as well be me)!

Then last night, I went back to the Liquid Lounge to hear my friend Georgia's band Pushbox play. And hey, muirtach, there seems to be a nice supply of friendly and attractive single women there . Wound up talking to three or four myself. Don't know if anything significant will come of that, but at the very least I have several new friends.

Tonight, I'm just kicking back here at home. Among other things, I've been listening to an old Irish ballad I'll be performing at the upcoming competition in Saint Louis. The ballad's about this guy who catches the eye of this girl (or so he says), and then they go to a bar to drink and talk, but she decides she's not interested in him when it comes out that he spends all his time (and money) drinking in bars. Or maybe he's just fantasizing the whole thing. Go figure.... Pretty true to life, I'd say.