Woke up at 3:00 today. PM. Actually, I woke up several times between 7:00AM and Noon, then stayed awake for a bit, then went back to sleep and woke up at 3:00. Didn't get out of bed till 5:00.
It was needed. Not just because of the drunken state I found myself in last night, but because of the seemingly now regular Spring schedule. Busy busy busy.
Last night was interesting. Started at a sushi boat, overate and drank too much hot sake while catching up with an old ex. Meh... Anywho... Then went to a dive bar downtown, drank PBR's and Olympia's till it was time to head to Voodoo to see a band my cousin helps manage. Drank much more PBR and Hamm's (really, Hamm's?) there and watched this band. Ready for the name? Beerijuana. Yup. Actually, they were pretty good, and it had been a long time since I went to a metal show. Interesting.
I still say the best part of the night was standing at the edge of the pit and getting hit so hard I was thrown back 6 or 8 feet but kept my balance and didn't go down, then pushed the idiot back into the pit. I watched him, and later on he tried it again but a couple of us caught him and pushed him back in. Then he turned around and looked at me a started getting on me about hitting him in the back for no reason. Really, idiot? You're in a PIT and you're blaming me for hitting you? For no reason? Douchebag. When the band finished and the show was down, one of the bouncers came up and asked me what I told him. I said nothing, that he blamed me for hitting him in the back. In a pit. The bouncer said that's what he though, so right after my altercation with him, the douchebag got ejected. Wish I saw it...
Yup. So, today I pay the price. Woke up with an incredible hangover and pain everywhere. Not from the pit, from the drinking. Too much.
Fun times though... Fun times...
It was needed. Not just because of the drunken state I found myself in last night, but because of the seemingly now regular Spring schedule. Busy busy busy.
Last night was interesting. Started at a sushi boat, overate and drank too much hot sake while catching up with an old ex. Meh... Anywho... Then went to a dive bar downtown, drank PBR's and Olympia's till it was time to head to Voodoo to see a band my cousin helps manage. Drank much more PBR and Hamm's (really, Hamm's?) there and watched this band. Ready for the name? Beerijuana. Yup. Actually, they were pretty good, and it had been a long time since I went to a metal show. Interesting.
I still say the best part of the night was standing at the edge of the pit and getting hit so hard I was thrown back 6 or 8 feet but kept my balance and didn't go down, then pushed the idiot back into the pit. I watched him, and later on he tried it again but a couple of us caught him and pushed him back in. Then he turned around and looked at me a started getting on me about hitting him in the back for no reason. Really, idiot? You're in a PIT and you're blaming me for hitting you? For no reason? Douchebag. When the band finished and the show was down, one of the bouncers came up and asked me what I told him. I said nothing, that he blamed me for hitting him in the back. In a pit. The bouncer said that's what he though, so right after my altercation with him, the douchebag got ejected. Wish I saw it...
Yup. So, today I pay the price. Woke up with an incredible hangover and pain everywhere. Not from the pit, from the drinking. Too much.
Fun times though... Fun times...