mat7thew

so it's thursday. i've got a few minutes on teh infraweb...where to frakking start? satyrday seems best, i guess.

fryday nite i get the call for some of my equipment and an offer to come spin. i say cool since i'll be in louisville anyways, you know?

i get off work and go by doowop and buy a bass guitar.

wha?

yeah, purely for the experimentalism when i spin but i'll also learn to play it proper.

so i head into the big l and the party is fairly low key as it's only eight and i start spinning since i can't rolerskate and i'd rather bowl.

spun a downtempo set for a bit then moved over into some chill and illbient. and then, right at the end, just when i was getting fancy...

my amp blew. my mackie 1400i. i was running my new bass thru its fx pedal and then thru the fx on my djm600 and then thru two more fx processors.

too much echo, delay and flange.

i hit that frakkin' bass and my amp sd "no more" and popped.

daddy has no amp.

which means i'm not spinning records anytime soon. which means i'm not going to the atl, chi-town, or nashville for new years.

so i'll be living it up in my apt. in lextown.

joy.

it was a good amp. it'd worked _hard_ for me for seven and a half years. it was a champ.

merry christmas, charlie brown. i love you.