it may be too late in the night to properly post anything here. the clacking of the keys is being nicely drowned out by the twin buzzsaw stereo snoring thats happening on either side of the room.
I will, however, make a few vague notes to jog my memory for a proper post tomorrow...
- this whole notion of our team not being a 'real' team is annoying, vaguely racist, and seemingly originates from someone at home.
- once the slam started, it became apparent that NO ONE should be saying A GODDAMNED THING about us not being real. We have a legitimate shot.
- Random dude at the venue stops me and says: "Intelligent motherfuckers?" "yeah" "you guys are awesome".
- crazy drunk trying to fight the nicest bouncers in the world at the OK Cobra show at Lucky.
- there was an honest to god BAG OF PISS in the urinal at McDonalds. Pics taken by me and Bo Gus. Hilarious.
alright, time to strap on the iPod and sleep through the chainsaw massacre.
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