Post-Game Roundup

Well, we ended up doing something like 25 songs altogether, many of which had never been played my some members of the band before. Myself included, at least on bass. We threw a few things together on the fly, and it mostly didn't suck. Since it rained earlier in the day, our original plan of playing outdoors was scrapped in favor of playing at the back of Jim's basement viewing room - pull down screen and digital projector, of course. I'd say the majority of guests avoided that room full of rock while it was rockin', but at least those who came in seemed to enjoy themselves, and that's what we aim for.

Since I'm full of BBQ, jello shots, beer, chips and (one) Smirnoff's Iced Tea, I have very little actual writing in me, this evening. Tomorrow looks like it's going to be a little sucky, because after we have my father and stepmother over for Father's Day lunch (that's not the sucky part), I have a full day of office work to do. That's the aspect of this two jobs bullshit I hate the most, but I'm such a money whore. Please, more cash pounded in my hole, please.

I don't even have a concluding statement for you this evening. So have a good night, moon.

D.