Colonel Claypools Bucket of Bernie Brains
The long awaited show is tomorrow. All two of the people in the world, besides me, who know who these guys are stoked I can tell. The show is tomorrow and I have to cart my ass all the way up to Hollywood to go see it. By the time I get back I will be so tired sleeping won't even help. I'll have stayed up and done so much that I'll be awake again. Hit my fifth to seventeenth wind. I have two doctors appointments and possibly a job interview tomorrow before I go and then off to jam-band-sub-sonic-ear-shattering-mind-blowing-intricate-over-the-top-musical wonderland. More when I get back... that's funny I'm pretending like people read this thing.