Friday, sat around for awhile then went to Lester's and made up some martinis. Lester's neighbors (nice folks), and Drunkenmeister were there. Went over to where Drunkenmeister was staying to jam and record. But the inspiration just wasn't there. Plus we forgot to bring cables jammed a bit and burnt out.

Saturday, got up and jammed a bit more, Lester made up some potatoes with stuff that were quite good. Recharged and ready to roll. Went to the Knight to get Double P and have a couple scotch and waters. Decided to find an adventure down the coast but not much was happening. Went to some lobster bar and had a drink, friendly servers (they even carded us :). Went back up north to refuel and get some pizza. Lester and Drunkenmeister burnt out I went to the Knight to hook back up with Double P. Some people gave us a free pitcher of Newcastle (wasn't that swell). Some girl kept telling me I look like jesus, but that she was a buhdist (is that spelled right?) Double P went to Madeline's (a small dive bar) and I met back up Lester and Drunkenmeister. Sat around decided to go to the Helm (a larger dive bar). Shot some purple hooters got a little silly but nothin to eventful happened. Burnt out went to sleep.

Sunday, shit where do I start, went to the Knight had breakfast visted Kim and Paul and Erin (nice folks I met). Drank a couple pineapple bombers, a couple more purple hooter (my second favorite shot now I think). Spent more money than I should (don't I always). Left to go find an old friend at Top of the Hill but he wasn't around so I just had a hefeweizen and split. Went up to Turcs go see Susan.

Taught her how to make pineapple bombers and listened to good music as is always the case Turcs. Visited with my new buddy (keep forgettin his name) about music. He's got an interesting way of drinking. He orders shots of bourbon and a beer. When he's ready he asks for another shot, chases it with the beer. When beer gets warm he gets rid of it and asks for another. Went home called Lester. He was having a BBQ so I got gotta get over there. All kinda cats showed up. The usual (no Double P though he disappeared), plus Wayne Insane and Linda, T Ball and Mel, Dennis the Menace, John and Christine, maybe more I don't remember. Lester BBQ some fish, I drank vodka tonics and peppermint schnappes. Got pretty waste put a chair in the fire (I think). Stayed out way too late. I was one of the last people to leave.

Monday felt wonderful. Drunkenmeister jammed with my band looks like he's gonna be a new Sweet Motherfucker.

What happened to Double P?