When Did Monday's Start Rocking?
My late afternoon was spent cleaning up our apartment. By the time that was finished, all I wanted to do was lay on the couch and keep my solid state of vegetation. Luckily those plans were thwarted my Ms. Brindise. She cruised down to my neighborhood after work, and we headed to Schiller's. The place was packed so we tried to figure out how long the wait would be. While standing there, I began to receive a verbal bashing from some old gay fag. That's right, I said gay fag. Now granted I have no problem with anyone's sexual orientation, (I am still friends with Paul Bothe) but when you start giving me shit about the way I dress and telling me to go to Wendy's (he did!) then you better keep your dandy ass in the West Village. We quickly exited after I called him a dickhead. It was strange, and now I'm starting a Schiller's protest. The place was full of juiceboxes anyway. Fucking Old Gay Fags. He must be in love with Elijah Wood.
So we did what any of us would do after an incident like that, we headed to Festival for some solid Mexican. At this point in my life, I do believe that I sweat guacamole. The amount of Mexican food that is put in this body is scary. It can't stop me though, I love the shit. Nate came into the restaurant to say hello. He had been drinking all afternoon at Johnson's and at that time he was sauced. Cami and I split some beef nachos as an appetizer. Yeah, that's right, she eats meat now and she gets all 10 year old school girl excited about it. It was great. We had a few drinks and headed to the Mercury to catch Arbor Day.
At the Mercury we ran into a bunch of kids who where there to see Dan and the rest of the kids in the band. These guys have seriously improved since the last time I saw them. It was a good idea for Vin to put down the sax and pick up the guitar. He has really improved and is now a great compliment to Dilly. Dan also appears to be growing more and more comfortable with the band. He was throwing solid fills in every where possible while keeping that right arm steady. Bringing it home in the rhythm section was the ever so rocking Joe who has some thick ass bass lines that really pull you through the song. Keep it up boys.
Following the show, Noah helped me take the drum equipment back to my house, and before I knew it there were a bunch of kids there. Sivan had met us at the front door. She stopped by to talk about the O.C. PotLuck. Then Anna, Cami, Erin, Dan and Kevin all cruised in to throw down for a quick hang. I was a bit cross and to those of you who were in the crib, I apologize. I was just grumpy and tired. In the words of Heavy D and the Boys, "I've got Nothing but love for ya".
Make or Break Tuesday.
Today we could see some of the top contenders for the Democratic Nomination bow out of the primary race. The Southern States now have the opportunity to determine the fate of Gen. Clark and Senator Edwards. If they don't show strong numbers in Tennessee or Virginia, aids who are close to the candidates believe they will drop out of the race. I'm still an undecided man who will vote for the ABB candidate, and at this point it looks like I'll be voting for a Kerry ticket. Congratulations Oveis.
If you don't want to vote for these guys, you can still vote for this one. Let's pray this doesn't happen.
The O.C. PotLuck
From Fox's O.C. Homepage:
Ryan's mission to expose Oliver has Sandy and Kirsten doubting their decision to bring him into their home. But what if he's right?
This week's episode should prove to be amazing. With Seth loosing his virginity (to a girl!) and Ryan's obsession with Oliver's bad side boiling over, things could get hectic. Oh, did I mention Oliver holds Marissa hostage. Could this show get better? Bring on the trash.
If I emailed you about the O.C. PotLuck, please respond so I know who can be expected. In my rush to get out the email, I think a couple kats were left off. Email me if that was the case. Sivan and I decided we are doing the O.C. breakfast, and we have a breakdown of items for each of you.
Bringing Up the Rear.
Here is a little recap of the After Parties that followed Sunday evenings Grammy's. The only thing this article really achieves is making you want to fuck Jennifer Love Hewitt. She is into having sex, not into making love.
People of Winnipeg have something to get excited about. For some reason the Pixies have decided to make that the kick off show for their come back tour. Winnipeg. Who the Fuck? What the Fuck?
Clive Davis proves he is still the man. Take notes aspiring industry moguls. This guy is the real deal.
Filter gets a hold of a Swedish import and puts them on the road. The Sounds will be kicking off their North American tour in lovely Milwaukee. Joining them will be Kill Hannah and IMA Robot.
More amazing DVD releases on the way. This one is from Superchunk and it looks delicious. Here is a less exciting DVD.
How did I forget to mention 50 Cent's jaunt across the stage after he lost to some dumb wannabe goth band. What is their name? Effervescence?
The Independent gives us a great article on why Chris Martin may be the poster boy for conscious rock stars. His endorsement of Senator Kerry made some serious wave.
U2 is taking a step in the right direction by bringing back their long time friend Steve Lillywhite who worked on their best records.
Y'all have a great day.
My late afternoon was spent cleaning up our apartment. By the time that was finished, all I wanted to do was lay on the couch and keep my solid state of vegetation. Luckily those plans were thwarted my Ms. Brindise. She cruised down to my neighborhood after work, and we headed to Schiller's. The place was packed so we tried to figure out how long the wait would be. While standing there, I began to receive a verbal bashing from some old gay fag. That's right, I said gay fag. Now granted I have no problem with anyone's sexual orientation, (I am still friends with Paul Bothe) but when you start giving me shit about the way I dress and telling me to go to Wendy's (he did!) then you better keep your dandy ass in the West Village. We quickly exited after I called him a dickhead. It was strange, and now I'm starting a Schiller's protest. The place was full of juiceboxes anyway. Fucking Old Gay Fags. He must be in love with Elijah Wood.
So we did what any of us would do after an incident like that, we headed to Festival for some solid Mexican. At this point in my life, I do believe that I sweat guacamole. The amount of Mexican food that is put in this body is scary. It can't stop me though, I love the shit. Nate came into the restaurant to say hello. He had been drinking all afternoon at Johnson's and at that time he was sauced. Cami and I split some beef nachos as an appetizer. Yeah, that's right, she eats meat now and she gets all 10 year old school girl excited about it. It was great. We had a few drinks and headed to the Mercury to catch Arbor Day.
At the Mercury we ran into a bunch of kids who where there to see Dan and the rest of the kids in the band. These guys have seriously improved since the last time I saw them. It was a good idea for Vin to put down the sax and pick up the guitar. He has really improved and is now a great compliment to Dilly. Dan also appears to be growing more and more comfortable with the band. He was throwing solid fills in every where possible while keeping that right arm steady. Bringing it home in the rhythm section was the ever so rocking Joe who has some thick ass bass lines that really pull you through the song. Keep it up boys.
Following the show, Noah helped me take the drum equipment back to my house, and before I knew it there were a bunch of kids there. Sivan had met us at the front door. She stopped by to talk about the O.C. PotLuck. Then Anna, Cami, Erin, Dan and Kevin all cruised in to throw down for a quick hang. I was a bit cross and to those of you who were in the crib, I apologize. I was just grumpy and tired. In the words of Heavy D and the Boys, "I've got Nothing but love for ya".
Make or Break Tuesday.
Today we could see some of the top contenders for the Democratic Nomination bow out of the primary race. The Southern States now have the opportunity to determine the fate of Gen. Clark and Senator Edwards. If they don't show strong numbers in Tennessee or Virginia, aids who are close to the candidates believe they will drop out of the race. I'm still an undecided man who will vote for the ABB candidate, and at this point it looks like I'll be voting for a Kerry ticket. Congratulations Oveis.
If you don't want to vote for these guys, you can still vote for this one. Let's pray this doesn't happen.
The O.C. PotLuck
From Fox's O.C. Homepage:
Ryan's mission to expose Oliver has Sandy and Kirsten doubting their decision to bring him into their home. But what if he's right?
This week's episode should prove to be amazing. With Seth loosing his virginity (to a girl!) and Ryan's obsession with Oliver's bad side boiling over, things could get hectic. Oh, did I mention Oliver holds Marissa hostage. Could this show get better? Bring on the trash.
If I emailed you about the O.C. PotLuck, please respond so I know who can be expected. In my rush to get out the email, I think a couple kats were left off. Email me if that was the case. Sivan and I decided we are doing the O.C. breakfast, and we have a breakdown of items for each of you.
Bringing Up the Rear.
Here is a little recap of the After Parties that followed Sunday evenings Grammy's. The only thing this article really achieves is making you want to fuck Jennifer Love Hewitt. She is into having sex, not into making love.
People of Winnipeg have something to get excited about. For some reason the Pixies have decided to make that the kick off show for their come back tour. Winnipeg. Who the Fuck? What the Fuck?
Clive Davis proves he is still the man. Take notes aspiring industry moguls. This guy is the real deal.
Filter gets a hold of a Swedish import and puts them on the road. The Sounds will be kicking off their North American tour in lovely Milwaukee. Joining them will be Kill Hannah and IMA Robot.
More amazing DVD releases on the way. This one is from Superchunk and it looks delicious. Here is a less exciting DVD.
How did I forget to mention 50 Cent's jaunt across the stage after he lost to some dumb wannabe goth band. What is their name? Effervescence?
The Independent gives us a great article on why Chris Martin may be the poster boy for conscious rock stars. His endorsement of Senator Kerry made some serious wave.
U2 is taking a step in the right direction by bringing back their long time friend Steve Lillywhite who worked on their best records.
Y'all have a great day.
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