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Well I did the Jager and PBR whaen I got there then Rom and i did theDead Nazi thing then i introduced Ron to the RedWhite&Blu and i dontremember much after that other than Z getting mad and crying seeprevious post course we didn't pay a red cent for the shot s all nightso at one point there was like 30 bucks in TIP money for chuck on thebar but i bet he was glad we wrere there.Matte

Getting shit together

On the Negro Party Front, couple of leads for stuff and some enthusiastic bids for help. Lmtd edition silkscreed posters (not by me, so they will be cool/good) for around town and sale. Bobby (Fran, R.I.P.) was stoked and wants to play, and gonna talk to old roomate Costello about his band (Functional Blackouts) and any possible others. More to come.

Fire This Puppy Up

Ok, I'm back on the air. Sorry for the absence. Been at the bar too much again. Didn't even make it to classes on Thursday after being at Foot on Wednesday. Uugh.

Speaking of Foot, actually had to wait outside to get in Saturday nite. Believe that shit? You would think with the great weather people would be going to bars and places with beer gardens and patios', not stuffy ass, so-smoky-you-can-cut-it-with-a-knife, no A-C bars. But whatever. Wasn't that crowded either. Their special event nites are way worse.

So the missus is applying to a couple of grad schools, just because and incase. Florida (UF and another I think), Texas, and California. On top of UIC. Don't want/can't afford to move elsewhere. Plus have to sit around for a year to gain residency.

Oh well, Yanks are in the cellar (and swept by O's), so its all good.

Jesus Rocks Scooter Club

Ugh, what a "meeting". Rye drank like 4 Blue Islands in the first hour, so you he was fucked up. I've been up since 6am so I'm shittered. Oh yeah, SinCity is the greatest movie this year till Star Wars III. Seen the trailer online but in the theater was awsome. Nerds be damned.
Matte

New Game...Quick Thoughts

As if this drunken random spew needs a game or something. No particular order, shit off the top 'o my head. (Seeing as how I'm half in the bag every time there is going to be a bit of thinking involved, just not of creating the thought, but of processing it into soberish, so bear with.)

No more Busch 30 packs. Stick with the Champagne or PBR

Swearengen got better in one day right quick.

When the hell is Bullock gonna kill somebody?

What shirt should I wear for my paper presentation and should I stuff my pants?

Oops, fading fast. Starting to think too much. Gotta cut myself off. See ya next time, whenever that is.

Happy Daylight Savings Time

Not really. All barfly's dread this time of year. Where the bartenders have their way with us and smile and sneer as they say "Last Call!" way before they should be. But you know its true. The one nite we actually lose an hour at the bar. But do they open an hour earlier? Hell no!! Bastards!!