Yeup, I'm ridin' high in the saddle once again. For the first time since April 4, the world will be subject to the musical stylings of yours truly a mere 2 weeks from now.
It doesn't matter how much the band sucks, or how badly my skillz have waned, or even that we're playing mostly covers at a crappy bar in Decatur.
That was really the whole post.... but mad props go to:
D-Mac for being 22
Me for joining a rugby team
The Sox for you know what
Nintendo for making a new Metroid game
A commenter (who shall remain nameless) on
George's journal that actually wrote the following... er.. fragment: "If someone were to offer you say, brussel sprouts, or some food you really disliked, but then said you could have something else."
mike the psych