Friday. The evening started out shitty considerding I had to work till 10:42 pm. After being freed from work, I went home and showered. Called a cab. Cab arrived five minutes after I called. Sweet. But the cab guy was an old fuckin' dickhead. I could tell he hated my long haired hippy ass! Ha Ha. I tried to give the guy a decent tip, but he refused. Oh well, fuck him. More beer money for me.
I started off the night at the rockwell. Some girl punk band from LA was playing. Saw two songs. Ok. Very Donnas-ish. Then a band called Peace Church came on. Death Metal from Joplin. Fuckin' awesome! I use to go to metal shows all the time while I lived in El Paso, Texas. These guys fuckin' rocked! Heavily influenced by tool and pantera. I loved it! There was only about twenty or thirty people there. Mostly kids ages 13 to 20. It was fuickin' cool. There I was...old guy fuckin' drinkin' pabst. There was a teenage couple making out. The guy was fingering the girl! Funny stuff! Right there in front of everyone! To be young and crazy again...
Then I went to high life...haven't been in there in years. Stayed long enought to buy a beer. Then went into the good ole' Outland. Moore Healey was playing. Good hippie music, I suppose. I like music, regardless of genre. If it's good then I'll like it. These guys were good. There was a guy playing the flute. An older hippy guy. He played his flute to the wall. Fuckin' crazy! He wasn't in the band. Just an audience guy. Playing the flute to the wall! Ha Ha! Steve said his name is Veg. At least I think that's what he said.
Saw some people I haven't seen in a long time. Lonlineness crept in. It visits at strange times.
Fuck, I wish I had the typer on the walk home. Maybe I'll finish this later. Probably not.
David
I started off the night at the rockwell. Some girl punk band from LA was playing. Saw two songs. Ok. Very Donnas-ish. Then a band called Peace Church came on. Death Metal from Joplin. Fuckin' awesome! I use to go to metal shows all the time while I lived in El Paso, Texas. These guys fuckin' rocked! Heavily influenced by tool and pantera. I loved it! There was only about twenty or thirty people there. Mostly kids ages 13 to 20. It was fuickin' cool. There I was...old guy fuckin' drinkin' pabst. There was a teenage couple making out. The guy was fingering the girl! Funny stuff! Right there in front of everyone! To be young and crazy again...
Then I went to high life...haven't been in there in years. Stayed long enought to buy a beer. Then went into the good ole' Outland. Moore Healey was playing. Good hippie music, I suppose. I like music, regardless of genre. If it's good then I'll like it. These guys were good. There was a guy playing the flute. An older hippy guy. He played his flute to the wall. Fuckin' crazy! He wasn't in the band. Just an audience guy. Playing the flute to the wall! Ha Ha! Steve said his name is Veg. At least I think that's what he said.
Saw some people I haven't seen in a long time. Lonlineness crept in. It visits at strange times.
Fuck, I wish I had the typer on the walk home. Maybe I'll finish this later. Probably not.
David
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