kursed

This has been a hell of a week. I guess the big news is that my buddy Teddy and I were jumped and stabbed by some wannabe gangbangers on Broadway. Teddy in the chest, me in the back. I don't think any of you are going to go out and knife someone anytime soon, but if you do, try not to make it an unarmed man when they aren't looking. Where I come from, that certifies you as a sissy. If you have a knife and still bit off more than you can chew, run like Forrest Gump.

Better yet, don't stab anyone.

On a happier, slightly less painful note, I'm getting new ink tomorrow. Like always, not sure what I'm getting yet. I'll figure it out when I get there.

Thanks to anyone who came to Ghost Train last week. Hopefully I'll see you tomorrow night for Velvet Elvis. I'll be the gimpy but handsome feller behind the turntables.

>j<

PS. Thanks for the comments on the last post. I thought you'd agree. That's why you're my friends. You're smart.