damn near killed him.
last night was a wacky one. joe and i rode down to the hi fi on our bikes. as we got there i forgot my wallet, so i had to trek all the way back home and ride all the way back. by the time i got back i was soo tired and sweaty i didnt even want to drink a beer. but that lasted a whole 2 minutes. waited around for the first band to stop, then jamie's friends from PA played. not my favorite style of music, but they were pretty good and tight. they sounded sorta like taking back sunday? maybe? Damn Near Killed Him shocked me. I am so glad that chris is playing drums again, and for a good band. i was impressed that matt moved around and changed his vocals up a bit.
after they played everyone decided to head over to mullens. i unfortunately had to ride my bike. which wasn't so bad until i got around mccarthy's on detroit. i got the "HEY BIKE FAG! PEDAL DUDE! YEAH!!!" so of course me and my big mouth yelled something back and looked back and saw them getting in their car to chase after me. so i had to pedal as fast as i could to avoid getting my ass beat by some frat dudes.. made it to mullens and realized i was fucking tanked. i drank 1 beer and it put me over the edge so i decided to get some water and somewhat sober up and ride home. upon leaving i was traveling down madison, just past hilliard and a car comes bolting off the side street and ran right into me. i flew about 20 feet and got up and the car was gone. i checked my bag to make sure my camera was ok. all systems go. my bike is fine and i am ok. just a few bruises on my thighs and ass area. i am just glad the camera is ok. i am however pissed that whoever hit me didn't even stop. so if you see a red honda civic with a dent in the hood or some blue scratches on the hood, that is most likely the asshole who nailed me.
some pictures from last night's show
http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryedood/sets/882334/
last night was a wacky one. joe and i rode down to the hi fi on our bikes. as we got there i forgot my wallet, so i had to trek all the way back home and ride all the way back. by the time i got back i was soo tired and sweaty i didnt even want to drink a beer. but that lasted a whole 2 minutes. waited around for the first band to stop, then jamie's friends from PA played. not my favorite style of music, but they were pretty good and tight. they sounded sorta like taking back sunday? maybe? Damn Near Killed Him shocked me. I am so glad that chris is playing drums again, and for a good band. i was impressed that matt moved around and changed his vocals up a bit.
after they played everyone decided to head over to mullens. i unfortunately had to ride my bike. which wasn't so bad until i got around mccarthy's on detroit. i got the "HEY BIKE FAG! PEDAL DUDE! YEAH!!!" so of course me and my big mouth yelled something back and looked back and saw them getting in their car to chase after me. so i had to pedal as fast as i could to avoid getting my ass beat by some frat dudes.. made it to mullens and realized i was fucking tanked. i drank 1 beer and it put me over the edge so i decided to get some water and somewhat sober up and ride home. upon leaving i was traveling down madison, just past hilliard and a car comes bolting off the side street and ran right into me. i flew about 20 feet and got up and the car was gone. i checked my bag to make sure my camera was ok. all systems go. my bike is fine and i am ok. just a few bruises on my thighs and ass area. i am just glad the camera is ok. i am however pissed that whoever hit me didn't even stop. so if you see a red honda civic with a dent in the hood or some blue scratches on the hood, that is most likely the asshole who nailed me.
some pictures from last night's show
http://www.flickr.com/photos/ryedood/sets/882334/
Haha...the ass area!