mrgreen

I just passed out for 10 hours.
what a trip to SD.
72 hours of rock nonsense.
about 20 of them driving.
another 4 or 5 drinking.
maybe 3 of sleep.
and 0 (yes thats a zero) shows.
Fuck every promoter I worked with (against) this weekend.
All that and I think I quit on saturday night when I nearly ripped off one of the guys heads. (a very long story that doesnt have an ending yet).

All that and I still love San Diego. It's such a beautiful city. I had not been there since I went to college at SDSU (more than 10 years). I told myself then that someday I would love to live there. I still feel that way about that place. hmmmmm (gets the thoughts brewing....)

I think I need a nap, and thank god I have joint day to chill on. hehe

peace