so we played at the wire in downtown upland on saturday. it was quite a turnout and we had a few mishaps, but we all just laughed it off with our friends in the crowd. capos in the wrong place and me not being able to hear myself on stage. all-in-all it was a fun show!
afterwards we met at joel's (drummer) condo and i was surprised to see so many people there. i walked in and introduced myself to unfamiliar faces and hung around outside drinking and smoking cigarrettes. at some point a cracked-out lady came by and started talking to joel and blair (guitar) about making money on selling the condo. blair pointed out that she wasn't using apostrophy-sess ('s) whilst talking. (ex. yor dad is the short dude wit white hair? oh man he cool as fuck! yea, he cool, he cool.)
then she "directed" a security patrol car to our party to issue out guest parking passes. she stormed into the place passing about 8 people outside with me and announced he was outside and grabbed a beer from the fridge. it was great!!
one of my vices is alcohol straight. vodka being one of my favorites. well someone came out with that knowledge and an almost untouched bottle for me. i couldn't resist and i passed it around to the two people i know could hang. kevin and tyler occasionally passing it chris (keyboard) when he felt the burn in his throat leave him. we finished it in a matter of 15 mins tops!
next thing i know, tyler and chris are pushing me in a shopping cart down the quite street over speedbumps. i then finally come to a nice safe stop next to the curb. and climbed out. we all made our way stumbling back to the condo and i went straight upstairs to this bed i had been eyeing all night.
i woke up the next morning with the most disabling headache i have ever felt in my life accompanied by acusations of throwing up in the bath tub. i thought it classy that i atleast made it anywhere but the floor.
what a fuckin weekend!
afterwards we met at joel's (drummer) condo and i was surprised to see so many people there. i walked in and introduced myself to unfamiliar faces and hung around outside drinking and smoking cigarrettes. at some point a cracked-out lady came by and started talking to joel and blair (guitar) about making money on selling the condo. blair pointed out that she wasn't using apostrophy-sess ('s) whilst talking. (ex. yor dad is the short dude wit white hair? oh man he cool as fuck! yea, he cool, he cool.)
then she "directed" a security patrol car to our party to issue out guest parking passes. she stormed into the place passing about 8 people outside with me and announced he was outside and grabbed a beer from the fridge. it was great!!
one of my vices is alcohol straight. vodka being one of my favorites. well someone came out with that knowledge and an almost untouched bottle for me. i couldn't resist and i passed it around to the two people i know could hang. kevin and tyler occasionally passing it chris (keyboard) when he felt the burn in his throat leave him. we finished it in a matter of 15 mins tops!
next thing i know, tyler and chris are pushing me in a shopping cart down the quite street over speedbumps. i then finally come to a nice safe stop next to the curb. and climbed out. we all made our way stumbling back to the condo and i went straight upstairs to this bed i had been eyeing all night.
i woke up the next morning with the most disabling headache i have ever felt in my life accompanied by acusations of throwing up in the bath tub. i thought it classy that i atleast made it anywhere but the floor.
what a fuckin weekend!
and yeah, armistice played saturday. before you was danny v and before them was armistice. you might have seen the singer around.