I’ve been busy. Not completely in a good way, but busy.
My dad came up on Monday and we cleaned the entirety of the Garage out, power washed it, bye bye spiders, and now i’m starting to clean out parts of the house. Talk about a crazy last few weeks.
I’m booking a tour with Mike Holden, Paul Casey, and Scott McBurney up and down the East Coast in January/February.
Rotoscope played our second show last night. It was in a bar that might as well have been in the movie “Road House” except that there was no Chicken wire and no patrick swayze. Great sound system, and our friend Jon Kaplan ran the open mic.
I’ve been procrastinating on real work and i’m not sure why. I figure it’s related to the other extra-company personal issues I’m having. Bleah. I’d like to push a reset button on this summer.
Anyway, song for the day:
“Come Pick Me Up” by Ryan Adams.
You gotta love a guy who can sing lyrics like this:
I wish you wouldÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Come pick me upÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Take me outÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Fuck me upÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Steal my recordsÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Screw all my friendsÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
Behind my backÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
With a smile on your faceÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
And then do it againÃƒâ€šÃ‚Â
I wish you would
Yeah. Damn right.