Monday, November 07, 2005
Fucking Chico California
Since my last post I've been at home doing pretty much nothing. I was supposed to be on tour but my band has been having a bit of a bad luck streak. First off, Jeff got sick, very sick. I think he contracted a form of malaria from that time we stayed at that group of pygmies house, so we had to cancel some shows. Secondly, our trailer caught a bad case of balding, flat tire, so we probably might have wrecked had we gone on tour, we took care of that problem. With my time off I've been sitting around home watching episodes of Judge Alex, he's my least favorite judge on TV, except for Judge Wopner and his new Prop. 77 commercials. Some of us took a trip to San Francisco this weekend, I got to see a great show, hang out with friends and consume lots of fun. Did you know fun comes in both Jack Daniels and Miller Lite flavors? Now you know. The rain finally quit being timid and showed itself today. My gutters are full of leaves so everything is nice and wet, awesome. Friday night Fall Out Boy played in town, I went to check it out. The first two bands got, basically, a big, shitty middle finger from the sound guy. He did the worst job of running sound EVER. I had to leave during one of the bands it was so terrible. I don't know the guy, but I hate him. The rest of the show was good even though the thousand other people there were fifteen year old girls and their scene boyfriends. I bet a lot of them got grounded for staying out past eleven. One more little nugget of greatness, my IPod took one final shit on me and will never work again. Now I get to spend a week putting music on my computer, again, and another week waiting for a new IPod to come in the mail.
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