chuck5317

I'm listening to a band right now that a friend of mine recommended to me. The Rosedales. I'm digging them. They kind of remind me of The Misfits, but just a bit more mellow/ melodic. Anyway, if you haven't heard them, check em out.

Couple of countdowns going on right now. T minus three days until my next tattoo appointment. T minus nine days until Hank III in Knoxville. T minus 23 days until The Rev in Nashville.

I'm such a dork though. I don't know why but I've been catching myself in my idle time today fantasizing what I would do if I won the lottery. I know this is so generic, but it just kept on popping into my head today whenever my brain wasn't busy. Anyway, this is what I decided. I would have to get some joint out in the country with lots 'o land for not only all the horses I would get but also to build my own runway. I would then build a huge ass garage/ hangar and proceed to spend my days rebuilding classic airplanes, motorcycles, and cars. That would make me happy. I could really give a shit less about the house itself, as long as I have a kick ass garage. Well, that's not true. I would put in a recording studio in the house and fill it with just about every type of musical instruments I could find and then just jam.

Who says I'm hard to please?