Just saw panic last night w/ Jimmy Herring…
HOLY SHIT…
that is all I have to sat… just… WOW. good times.
Just saw panic last night w/ Jimmy Herring…
HOLY SHIT…
that is all I have to sat… just… WOW. good times.
^thats it? No more nothing else to say?.. c’mon…
I met Bill Walton and Dick Latvala last night at the Ratdog show.
Keller and Dog were great.
Holy FUCKING shit…
better?

But no, really… he is DEFINITELY the missing element to the band… none of that up or down shit anymore…here’s the setlist
1: Little Kin > Radio Child, Can’t Get High, Tickle the Truth > Stop-Go > Weak Brain, Narrow Mind > Stop-Go > Send Your Mind > Blackout Blues
2: Holden Oversoul > Solid Rock, Papa Johnny Road > Wondering, Red Beans, Chest Fever > Big Wooly Mammoth > Drums > Good Morning Little Schoolgirl > Worry
E: May Your Glass Be Filled > Proving Ground
I lost ALL my shit when they started Can’t Get High, and then as if that weren’t enough, I got Wondering, Red Beans, Big Wooly Mammoth and Good Morning Little Schoolgirl which were all worth the price of admission alone… althought I didn’t get a Ride Me High…dammit. They did do a nice little bit of sabbath though that is not listed on the setlist…
so…
im gonna order a pizza.
with feta.
i think it will be good.
i woke up this morning and my cat died. it was really sad.
she was 17. We’ve had her since i was 5 and she’s been really deteriorating the past couple weeks so we were good and prepared but still…its a drag, ya know.
so, that’s a shame but i guess its for the best.
anyway, any Harpua/Posternutbag related jokes will be deleted as i don’t have much of a sense of humor about this right now.
aw i’m so sorry, Jaw. thats a real bummer. one of our kitties passed away when I was a freshman in college and it was almost like losing a member of the family.
Moma, I also completely agree with you about Herring and Panic. GREAT shit!
Sorry about your cat, Brady. That sucks man.
Oh my god, I completely agree…
I mean, you know, the other way around, but I am always in that same situation.
Sorry 'bout yer cat Jaw. I had a cat of about the same age die last year. I miss the little fucker.
Kitten time again?
Alcohol. Now there is a temporary solution!
Gah.
Sorry to hear that.
17 is a GREAT run for a cat.
Just remember the good times, man.
Terrible news, I hope there is plans of new little kitty in the future, that is when they’re on their game…I wish kittens and their mentality would stay that way forever…
Sorry Jaw!~!
i enjoyed reading that, icc.
sorry to hear about yer cat, jaw…my cat died when she was 17 a couple of years ago…what a kick in the sack.
RIP ketty.
I’m so confused right now.
This dream cured your sinus problem?
^no you idiot.
his sinus problem was only a dream.
right?
So the whole not breathing thing was a dream?
come on, Buster! Read between the lines!
his sinuses were sleeping with his girlfriend.
Ahhh, fuck it.
I’m never reading another one of Glenn’s posts agian.
::blocks user::
I hate this time of year. May, June and July disappeared really fast. College students, who make up a good bulk of the residents at my complex, are starting to flock back. Plus my job gets really hectic. Not a good hectic. A more “I don’t want to go to fucking work today, it’s going to be fucking hectic.”
Meh.
::pats neil on back::
it’s ok, pal.