The Truth Files

Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Friday, May 06, 2005

OK Weird

One ring from the phone at 7am
A long train whistle-like days long
The bank says its 83 degrees out but it feels 65
That Indian guy outside of the Cafe
Random stop at the Idle Hour
A drunken sobbing phone call that I answered--didn't make
Polite and gentlemanly burly guy with arms as big as my waste asking me to join him at the Will/Tommy gig
The gig had maybe 20 people
Line around the block to get into a trendy club in the District
3 Crow with a stage and a stellar sound system celebrating 5-5-5 with an Irish tinged band
Help comes from the most unusual sources

1 Comments:

Blogger Slewfoot549 said...

I need to totally get wasted and call you! AAAY!

Glad you had some good celebrating going on. I promise to write more...I am lagging something awful.

Your blog fan,
Slewfoot

12:57 PM  

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