4am. it's the end of the last night of the night owl chug a lug series. didn't post about last night, so you're getting what i can remember of the last 40 hours or so.
last night, dollface and i rocked a party in her neighborhood. artist type named derek erdman. some neat pieces this dude has. http://www.derekerdman.com/
then we went to the bar above which dollface lives and had another (big) drink, bought some liquor (yeah, take-out bottles of booze available at the bar. hot.), and took it up to her place and sat around talking and getting hammered til 5am.
sleep til noon, stumble around, shamble over to a diner for some greasy breakfast, then up to the north side (my place) for a cookout. grilled chicken (marinated in rum & fruit), grilled corn, fried catfish (courtesy of dollface), and homemade peach cobbler (likewise) with ice cream. watched the thin red line, listened to some tunes, saw some bad TV, then we scampered off to Club Foot, an out-of-the-way punkish kind of bar. cool tunes, loud people....but hey, it's saturday night. had a few drinks there, then back to estelle's, where we forgot to tip our bartendress the other night after she gave us some free shots, and we made up for our oversight of the other day. she seemed quite appreciative. then dropped off dollface, back to the apartment, typing this, then going to sleep.
tomorrow, some shopping for some stuff we need for the apartment (shelves n shit), then packing. flying out early monday morning, planning to turn in early tomorrow night so i don't sleep through my plane.
found out yesterday that the film i exec produced (Monday Night at the Rock & Bowl) got accepted into the san francisco independent film festival (kick ass) and also some british company is apparently interested in some form of distro over there. i dunno all the details yet. still, good news indeed.
can't wait to move up.
last night, dollface and i rocked a party in her neighborhood. artist type named derek erdman. some neat pieces this dude has. http://www.derekerdman.com/
then we went to the bar above which dollface lives and had another (big) drink, bought some liquor (yeah, take-out bottles of booze available at the bar. hot.), and took it up to her place and sat around talking and getting hammered til 5am.
sleep til noon, stumble around, shamble over to a diner for some greasy breakfast, then up to the north side (my place) for a cookout. grilled chicken (marinated in rum & fruit), grilled corn, fried catfish (courtesy of dollface), and homemade peach cobbler (likewise) with ice cream. watched the thin red line, listened to some tunes, saw some bad TV, then we scampered off to Club Foot, an out-of-the-way punkish kind of bar. cool tunes, loud people....but hey, it's saturday night. had a few drinks there, then back to estelle's, where we forgot to tip our bartendress the other night after she gave us some free shots, and we made up for our oversight of the other day. she seemed quite appreciative. then dropped off dollface, back to the apartment, typing this, then going to sleep.
tomorrow, some shopping for some stuff we need for the apartment (shelves n shit), then packing. flying out early monday morning, planning to turn in early tomorrow night so i don't sleep through my plane.
found out yesterday that the film i exec produced (Monday Night at the Rock & Bowl) got accepted into the san francisco independent film festival (kick ass) and also some british company is apparently interested in some form of distro over there. i dunno all the details yet. still, good news indeed.
can't wait to move up.
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jab:
actually i guess it's not that way out. i remember now he got that sticker from dollface.
yemyam:
Thanks for the link to that site, there is some really cool shit on there. The McGinty .mp3s are hillarious.