Finally got to play with some GREAT fucking bands tonight. When you are on tour playing shows every night it generally seems to break down like this: Eighty percent of bands you play with suck enormous Donkey Kong sized balls and drive you to drink to pass the time, Eighteen percent of bands are good, competent at what they are doing, yet wholy unremarkable or unique in any way, and a whopping two percent of bands are fucking blow your balls off cool as shit ass kicking mother fuckers. Tonight we played with two of the two percenters, two kick-ass Texas bands called Thriftstore Cowboys and Macon Grayson. The bassist for TC was this cool as hell spastic dude that was a great bassist and fun as hell to watch. Tonight most definitely did not suck. One week left of the tour, can't wait to rock with Dead Moon in San Diego and party at the Double Down in Vegas as usual. This sure beats the hell out of working. I miss Kelli a bunch though and I can't wait to see her.
I need to make more friends here on SG, there is a ton of cool people and I've been a member forever now, but it feels weird just saying to someone I don't know "Hey, let's be friends." Guess I'll just stick to meeting people the old fashioned way.
I need to make more friends here on SG, there is a ton of cool people and I've been a member forever now, but it feels weird just saying to someone I don't know "Hey, let's be friends." Guess I'll just stick to meeting people the old fashioned way.