Holy Heck!

Thanks so much to Truckstop Coffee and Two Story Double Wide for such a great time last night at Ray's. I can't remember the last time we had that much fun. And we've got to show some love to the man himself, Ray, for treating all of us so good every time we play there.

I would like to add that watching Brent do squat-thrusts to Hey Ya was probably the funniest, and most disturbing, thing I saw all night. If that's not an ad for birth control, I don't know what is. :)

You know we love you Bandito.

So we're heading out to Popscene at Dada tonight to catch The Parlaphone, and Jon and Aaron will do some indie-spin as well, so that's where the party will be tonight. I am still offended that nobody has asked me to spin my Poison and Warrant records but, frankly, I don't think they're ready for this jelly.

On a comedic fashion note, I saw a woman yesterday wearing stirrup pants with black pantyhose underneath, all inside a pair of brown harachi sandals. I don't think I really need to comment on that, but I do think stirrup pants should definitely make a comeback, but I would like to see a modern, "extreme", if you will, twist. I would like to see those ridiculous, gigantic Hot Topic-style wide-leg jeans with all the straps and detritus all over them made into stirrup pants. And what about stirrup dresses? The stirrup miniskirt? Million dollar ideas, all of them. Ooh - the stirrup jock strap!

I have to go do some sketches now.

Absolutely Magulous