saturday
well went out to eat with my parents the other night at this place burried deep in the back woods of bolivar ny. it was way up on this hill, pretty cool place must have been a pretty crazy estate at one point an time and whoever had lived there before must have been one hell of a big game hunter. there was all sorts of heads, fish and bodies all over the place looking at you as you ate. pretty sweet i guess. food wasn't to bad. but i did come across this place that had a sign out front that said "guitars for sale" so i think i am going to go back there soon enough and look and see whats up with that, i mean come on it looked like it was in a house, i like any excuse just to go into other peoples houses. not to mention i went to a garage sale about 1.5 years ago and this like had 2 guitars there in the sale and was trying to tell me about this place out towards bolivar where her dad sold guitars so i think this is the same joint. well sorry i don't have any fancy pictures to put in here just silly words and shit maybe i'll hop on the wagon and just take pics of shit and put them up. i see some pretty interesting stuff in my travels. aight well back to work.