2007
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March 3rd, 2007.
Heather and I are driving east on I-85 North, an oxymoron that I believe I’ve griped about before. I-85 is sort of like that kid in school who broke all the rules and yet still was beloved of teachers everywhere (yes, Ian Sikora, I’m talking about YOU) AND went to the homecoming dance with the…
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March 2nd, 2007.
My mom’s cat, Luca, revelling in the leftover Christmas decor from the Christmas PLOJ of last weekend. PS24 from Washington DC popping into College Perk to blow my mind. Hell of a djembe player, he played it like the roto-toms in a gogo band or something. Very cool, great stage presence. They made me pleased.…
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March 1st, 2007.
The pseudo-mirangue then went on to be the frosting for my bouche de noel, which turned into more of an avalanche cake. Heather placed little people on it which had bled their colour all over the icing by the next morning. It was a little disturbing, but ooooh so delicious. PLOJ XXXVII at my mom’s…
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February 14th, 2007.
Birthday MADNESS at New Deal Cafe. They ALL have my EYES. OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA For Valentine’s Day I got together with Jeff for an entirely platonic sound engineering party. Jeff’s our soundguy at the New Deal Cafe, and he’s been recording all of our shows there with a multi-track recorder. I wanted his thoughts on…
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February 12th, 2007.
Flat tire #4 for 2007. Ugh. Not a fan. This whole Year of the Spy thing should TOTALLY lean things my way, but apparently I’m not nearly as 007 as I thought. Last night on the way home from the studio I got ANOTHER flat tire, and managed to get to Rowan’s. Tired and fed…
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February 11th, 2007.
Flat tire #3 for 2007. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X
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February 8th, 2007.
It’s the day after my birthday. The first of 355 Unbirthdays before my Jesus Year. I’ve woken up late but I’ve woken up earlier than Heather, and I’m sitting in the dark watching MTV, which I never watch. I was flipping through channels and encountered the Red Hot Chili Peppers and stayed for a song…
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February 7th, 2007.
Amy insisted that I have a birthday. Heather was in cahoots. I went ahead and had one, but we’re still having Christmas for PLOJ! I got an Aliens Powerloader, which is really cool (I am VERY curious as to where Erica managed to snag one of the original Kenner ones!) and got to sit with…
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February 4th, 2007.
Rush Limbaugh. How I hate this man. I used to listen to him off and on while I was commuting to work because he pissed me off so much he’d really wake me up and make me fight my way through traffic – but he’s gotten so unreasonable that he makes me want to track…
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February 2nd, 2007.
Happ Groudhog’s DAY!!! It’s insanely cold and I think it’s the first time that I’ve been hoping for Phil to NOT see his shadow. I want snow, I want ice – but… frankly, could it do these things at around 30 degress instead of bone-chilling Hell degrees? Last night Heather and I played the Pour…