Freakin' Saturday, got up to take care of shit that needed doing. Getting equipment ready etc. Went over to Drunkenmeister's house and sipped on a couple Sierras. Wayne Insane and Linda came and picked us up for the party/gig. The hosts were in the warehouse making up colorful signs and what not for their techno dancing deal thing later. They had Coronas and Pacificos for us to sip on while we were getting our shit set-up. Mike the guitar player showed up eventually and we got ready for playing. Got a good buzz going before playing. There was catered food there, the folks went all out. Started playing and got a good reaction but everybody was outside and not in front of the make-shift stage area. The guy that threw the party told me people dancing and way into it but it's better to have the crowd in front of you to feed off the energy. For our last couple of songs I got my buddy J to bring people in. Everybody was dancing and have a swell time. Finished our set and the DJs started setting up. Can't handle the techno stuff too much so I went outside. Visited with our new guitar player and old guitar player for a bit. Went inside some room where people were smoking the funny stuff and started feeling funny. Some girl started talking to me. Seemed like she was about one inch from my face. I think her teeth were glowing in the dark. Drunkenmeister was talking to some lady that was saying all the right things to him and thought somebody put her up to it. Womenz was creeping us out. Later two strippers came. The girl was nothing too special. The guy, well I never got a female opinion. Took off and crashed out a swell night.

Sunday went to the Knight for breakfast. Paid Kim what I owed her from ditching out on her last week. Drunkenmeister took off early and Double P showed up. Watched the Lakers SMOKE!!!!! Sacramento. Drank all kinda stuff. Bombers, PB&J's Scooby Snacks, Purple Hooters, some new thing like an orange julius with no orange juice, citrus Absolut or something. Pretty tasty pretty fucked up. Went home eventually. Looked at our email sign up list from the night before. Some girl put her phone # but have no idea who was. If she was trying to give her # to one of us specifically or what the hell she looks like. Damn mysteries of the universe.