stoogeaphilia
we practiced yesterday for the first time since may 22nd or something. i thought it'd been since the firsat time steffin played with us in april, but that wasn't right -- we learned "raw power" and "i got a right" after that. i hadn't played since july 5th and it felt like forever.
big joe's pizza isn't open on sundays anymore, so i hadda go up to joe's on denton highway to get our two pies. note to self: don't put pizza down near the trash in the shed. ants got all over everything. luckily we're not that picky when we're hungry. matt's legs got bit up too -- a mistake to trust black ants. "real shoes next time," he said.
worked on "ann" and "your pretty face is going to hell." steffin had the idea of flowing "ann" into "real cool time." "your pretty face" seemed like it was going to be a challenge at first but wound up coming together really quickly. steffin's playing lead. only the requisite number of clams but any of the versions we played (except one with a false start when we were all getting tired) woulda worked fine at the black dog.
played for five hours -- longest prac since the second one. it was 106 degrees in the shed. lucky we had lotsa water. my tinnitis is back. need to get some plugs.
busy week coming up -- besides work stuff, my sweetie 'n' i are walking to fred's and the wreck for tammy gomez' thang tonight, then tom'w night looks like the best oppo this week to see kelli and brilee, so i'm gonna have to beg off sitting in on bryce harp's halo lounge gig again (still wanna make it out dere, tho). jam wednesday, stoogegig thursday. gotta chill friday night in preparation for ph7 at el wreck saturday 'n' ten hands in dallas on sunday. whew!
big joe's pizza isn't open on sundays anymore, so i hadda go up to joe's on denton highway to get our two pies. note to self: don't put pizza down near the trash in the shed. ants got all over everything. luckily we're not that picky when we're hungry. matt's legs got bit up too -- a mistake to trust black ants. "real shoes next time," he said.
worked on "ann" and "your pretty face is going to hell." steffin had the idea of flowing "ann" into "real cool time." "your pretty face" seemed like it was going to be a challenge at first but wound up coming together really quickly. steffin's playing lead. only the requisite number of clams but any of the versions we played (except one with a false start when we were all getting tired) woulda worked fine at the black dog.
played for five hours -- longest prac since the second one. it was 106 degrees in the shed. lucky we had lotsa water. my tinnitis is back. need to get some plugs.
busy week coming up -- besides work stuff, my sweetie 'n' i are walking to fred's and the wreck for tammy gomez' thang tonight, then tom'w night looks like the best oppo this week to see kelli and brilee, so i'm gonna have to beg off sitting in on bryce harp's halo lounge gig again (still wanna make it out dere, tho). jam wednesday, stoogegig thursday. gotta chill friday night in preparation for ph7 at el wreck saturday 'n' ten hands in dallas on sunday. whew!
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