What a mothra vs. mechagodzilla fawking weekend. I can't believe it was only 3 days off. First off was the good ol' friday night karaoke at Bush Gardens. My voice was fuct the next day from smoking and belting out Eye of the Tiger. Good ol' ugly miscommunication induced altercation caused by me bring my own CDG (karaoke CD)... cause I'm a nerd like that. After getting dropped off on lower Queen Anne by Trevallion, punkjr and punkjr's lady friend I walked to go get a cab on 5th. Right next to a light I hear a car load of guys say "Hey, that's the guys from Karaoke!" and instantly I'm thinking "oh shit.. it's frat boy fighting time". Then as they pass me at the next light one yells out the window "You fawking rock man!!!" giving me the ever popular Horns(tm) 0oo0. I guess the kids were Whitney Houston fans.
Saturday I woke up and went to Molly McGuires with MisterSatan expecting to pay for breakfast .. but no way amigo. The owner was working and had an irish stew and bbq pork set out for all to enjoy, and that we did. After that I picked up bike parts, fixed my mountain bike, road bike and my roommate's bike.
Sunday woke up and rode all around seattle then bar-b-qued with some of the old thug crew.
Monday I rode in to Bumbershoot for an interesting day of little kids all dressed up and looking cute like their favorite rockstars. It was almost like when you see someone with a little dog in a sweater .. it's just so cute! First I watched part of Toots and the Maytals then I ran into a friend and hit the beer garden watching Control Machete and they seriously kicked some ass. After that I saw Bebel Gilberto and decided that I'm going to Brazil next year and nothing's going to stop me. Then I tried to get into The Killers but the line was fawking huge so I passed. So I wandered around and waited for Built to Spill and ran into freckle in the food line. I was sad they didn't play anything off of Normal Years but so be it. The pixies were up after that but I took off and biked to the pub instead. I'd seen the pixies 5-6 times before and I was tired of the kids pushing their fawking way through like I'm standing in their highschool hallway and someone pulled the fire alarm. Anyway that's what I call a weekend.
Saturday I woke up and went to Molly McGuires with MisterSatan expecting to pay for breakfast .. but no way amigo. The owner was working and had an irish stew and bbq pork set out for all to enjoy, and that we did. After that I picked up bike parts, fixed my mountain bike, road bike and my roommate's bike.
Sunday woke up and rode all around seattle then bar-b-qued with some of the old thug crew.
Monday I rode in to Bumbershoot for an interesting day of little kids all dressed up and looking cute like their favorite rockstars. It was almost like when you see someone with a little dog in a sweater .. it's just so cute! First I watched part of Toots and the Maytals then I ran into a friend and hit the beer garden watching Control Machete and they seriously kicked some ass. After that I saw Bebel Gilberto and decided that I'm going to Brazil next year and nothing's going to stop me. Then I tried to get into The Killers but the line was fawking huge so I passed. So I wandered around and waited for Built to Spill and ran into freckle in the food line. I was sad they didn't play anything off of Normal Years but so be it. The pixies were up after that but I took off and biked to the pub instead. I'd seen the pixies 5-6 times before and I was tired of the kids pushing their fawking way through like I'm standing in their highschool hallway and someone pulled the fire alarm. Anyway that's what I call a weekend.
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?????? What the fuck, Chuck?!? Where the hell were You??????