Last Saturday was a completely fucking busy day. Didnt get to sleep until late Friday night, like 2am. Up at 6:30am Saturday for 7:30am TBall Team pictures. That lasted about half an hour, then we practiced from 8 to 8:45am, then the game was 9 to 10:30am.
Get home, I put Leah in the shower and off we went to her dance recital. She had to be there at Noon, for a 1:00pm show. She's in Cheer Dance and she really loves it. Fucking Recital was over 3 hours long. Leah stays with her Mom for her 6pm show and I go pick up Jake at my sisters and go home. It's past 5:30 now and I have to load for my gig at 7:30pm. I should nap, but no way Jakey is going to let me. Argh.
I leave at 7:15 and we get loaded in and set up at the gig. The whole time Bobby, our lead singer/drummer, and George, our guitarist, bickered back and forth We played the gig and we just kept fucking up. Just stupid shit, but we did not have a good groove going on. Everyone was making mistakes, but George fucked up the most. The crowd was okay with it and didn't seem to notice but among the three of us it was getting pretty bad.
After the second set, Bobby told George we were doing the 3 new songs we've been working on, but George doesn't quite have down. George said No, and Bobby said Yes, and so on. We get up there and the first song Bobby call out is Interstate Love Song by STP. George looks over an says NO. ONSTAGE. They start bickering again, but LOUDLY. The crowd is like 15 feet away. I finally walk over and tell them both to skip to Suffragette City. This shit went on the whole third set.
After the third set, when we were packing up, George walked over to me and told me he was quitting. He just doesn't want to learn the new stuff Bobby and I do. Simple as that. He wants to stick to 60s, 70s, an 80s. We want to do some of that too, but we want to mix in some alt rock, and some new music. We're playing out the 3-4 gigs the rest of the Summer, and then George rides off into the sunset. Soooo, we're looking for a new guitarist.
Got into chat around 3:30 am and was a little drunk and was talking to people and telling them how much I liked or loved them, elizadoolittle was there, I remember that. I don't know if anybody else of was one of my victims but it was funny. I am a lovey drunk.
I remember Mizoo coming in as I was going to log off at like 5:15am. That kept me up another hour, but I didn't mind. ......Up 24 hours. Yipyip.
Get home, I put Leah in the shower and off we went to her dance recital. She had to be there at Noon, for a 1:00pm show. She's in Cheer Dance and she really loves it. Fucking Recital was over 3 hours long. Leah stays with her Mom for her 6pm show and I go pick up Jake at my sisters and go home. It's past 5:30 now and I have to load for my gig at 7:30pm. I should nap, but no way Jakey is going to let me. Argh.
I leave at 7:15 and we get loaded in and set up at the gig. The whole time Bobby, our lead singer/drummer, and George, our guitarist, bickered back and forth We played the gig and we just kept fucking up. Just stupid shit, but we did not have a good groove going on. Everyone was making mistakes, but George fucked up the most. The crowd was okay with it and didn't seem to notice but among the three of us it was getting pretty bad.
After the second set, Bobby told George we were doing the 3 new songs we've been working on, but George doesn't quite have down. George said No, and Bobby said Yes, and so on. We get up there and the first song Bobby call out is Interstate Love Song by STP. George looks over an says NO. ONSTAGE. They start bickering again, but LOUDLY. The crowd is like 15 feet away. I finally walk over and tell them both to skip to Suffragette City. This shit went on the whole third set.
After the third set, when we were packing up, George walked over to me and told me he was quitting. He just doesn't want to learn the new stuff Bobby and I do. Simple as that. He wants to stick to 60s, 70s, an 80s. We want to do some of that too, but we want to mix in some alt rock, and some new music. We're playing out the 3-4 gigs the rest of the Summer, and then George rides off into the sunset. Soooo, we're looking for a new guitarist.
Got into chat around 3:30 am and was a little drunk and was talking to people and telling them how much I liked or loved them, elizadoolittle was there, I remember that. I don't know if anybody else of was one of my victims but it was funny. I am a lovey drunk.
I remember Mizoo coming in as I was going to log off at like 5:15am. That kept me up another hour, but I didn't mind. ......Up 24 hours. Yipyip.
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