My commute home was awesome.
My commute home was awesome. I love this weather. Mike came to pick me up around 6:30 and just as he arrived, work called. Emergency. Fuck. I spent 45 minutes on the phone, VPN'd into the network, working... he sat on the couch and listened to me bitch about it as my tolerance grew thin. I broke free from the chaos around 7:15 and we hit the Engine Room. I saw tons of people I know from the entire L.A.M.F. crew. It was great! I didn't pay too much attention to the first two bands. I was busy laughing at Mike getting pissed because they had filled the Crown bottles with cheap scotch. I hate being a professional drinker. You become somewhat of a connoisseur after a while and you can name the booze by taste and smell. I didn't drink tonight. Actually, other that a single glass of wine with dinner last night, I am four days dry. Get some of that. I was wearing my top secret Queen of Spades shirt tonight. I could tell ya why it's top secret... but then I'd have to kill ya. ;-) The Burden Brothers completely rocked. It was great fun... AND Todd passed me the mic again in Dirty Sanchez. Fucking incredible. When the finished the set, I said my goodbyes and we headed for my not-quite-MTV Cribs abode before the Supersuckers were even finished loading in their gear. I'm tired and satisfied. Smells like it's time for bed.
the pussies are there waiting eh?
meow!
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