Dinner Theater

Dead Sharks.

Hardly ever, maybe three times a week. Constantly, I'd say three times a week.

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Sylvester got me into Woody Allen movies. Feel like I've been missing out on this whole other world.

Hey. How good is the ending to Midnight in Paris?

I'm gonna tell you. It's like, so good.

Pride // Only Lies // Sick 'stache

This morning at work I read that Robert Ellis would be playing tonight at Discovery Green. For free. At 6:30 in the pm. BOOM.

But then the rain comes. It was still raining when I hit my door around 6. Popped a beer, sat on the couch, said, "fuck it."

Naw, though. Changed my mind a minute later.

Because, since moving to Nashville,  Ellis doesn't play here much anymore. Because I can sit alone on my couch feeling sorry for myself (or, you know, just chilling) any fucking day of the week. Because I knew I would regret it if I didn't go.

Finally figured out where Discovery Green is. Stoked on that. Did it my way, too- the stupid,  hard way. I'll never be overweight, I can tell you that much.

Finally got to hear What's in it for me? live. MOST STOKED on that. Left after that one too, 'cause there's no topping it.


Didn't stay for more than ninety minutes. Didn't manage to keep the seat of my pants dry. Didn't manage not to smile like a dork. A lot. Live tunes crush.

You never know. Car wrecks. Brain aneurisms. Floridian fucking sinkholes. We're all headed for the exits. I wanna make sure I handle my shit.

The One The Lord Chose

Dicks!

New member of team Fuchs. Her name is Dixie. That's one too many syllables for my mom, though. So she stands in the backyard yelling something else.

I was unaware. That the Wachutu were biters. 

This is life-affirming shit. Way to go, mom and dad.

Thurston and Coco.

Played it for Kyle on the way to lunch. Think he was digging it. Probably wasn't loud enough. Don't you go making the same mistake, muv.

Can I be a part of you?

How to get there? What to do?

Can I get there from inside?
Of all the ways I could have tried...

'Fraid to Walk Around at Night?

Picked it up on a whim, wanted to delve into some local sounds. It took a few listens, but it's paying now. Dividends. Acquired tastes.

Shout-outs to Megan and Bill. Missing on yall.

Blowing kush in Flatbush... BROOkLYN!