Saturday, went up to Turcs to see Susan, who we hadn't seen in awhile. She gave me a funny B-day card and had some new discs in the Juke. A Jimmy Reed and Muddy Waters. Stuck with tanqueray and tonics. Weren't gonna be around to long so I couldn't get to creative. Frank and the regulars were there. He had his usual funny comments thought none stick in my mind right now. Something like "if anybody plays one more set of blues on that box I'm gonna kill Bryan". On to band practice. Tried out two new guitar players. I don't know how serious they took us cause Drunkenmeister and I were swillin beers the whole time, but it didn't matter cause we had already just about decided on someone. The first dude played alright but he seemed very conservative and wanted to tell you about the molecular structure of his guitar. The second dude just was not right for our style. He was too interested in seeing how many notes he could play and how long he could solo for. He seemed to get annoyed cause we wouldn't let him solo for half an hour. Finished up and went to Drunkenmeisters house. Wayne insane and Linda came by and we watched crazy cabbie and angry black guy fight. Passed out before long.

Sunday, went to the Knight, Ramon wasn't working no damn breakfast. Put on some tunes and chilled the funk out. Had some bombers and scooby snacks and pb&j's and purple hooters. Friendly regulars Paul and Erin, came in and bought us a drink. Drunkenmeister went to pass out and I ended up staring at the counter. Needed something to do so I kept ordering shots. One for me and one for Paul and Erin. Over and Over. Pretty soon I got spaced out and had to go pass out. The next day I realized I never paid my $100 and something tab. Whoops, oh well I'll get it this weekend, brujeria