Jun 19, 2005 14:38
I poked a possum in the face with a stick. Then, it bit my shoe. Possums are adorable. There are pictures of this which I hope will turn up on the internet, eventually.
I talked on my cell phone while urinating in public restrooms on two seperate occasions on the same day.
After I walked out of the restroom at Baker's Square, this table of about 8 teenage kids was staring and laughing at me. I'm not really sure what that was about. If I hadn't been on the phone at the time I could have talked to them, but instead I settled for, "Yo, dudes." with a double finger point and a wink in their direction.
I gave a big roundhouse kick to a plate of pizza pie.
I hurt my right shoulder moving a gigantic Wurlitzer organ into Crag's house. It was worth it, though. With that thing, our band now has instant credibility. Nobody wants to fuck with a Wurly and a Les.
We spent around 7 hours garage saling yesterday. It was exhausting. We didn't even get to all of them. I finally found a moderately priced sombrero, though.