fuck yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We played at a bar called Patsy's on Monday and it was swell. Had a shot called a T-Rex. It was fucking good some weird apple shot too. Don't remember what the fuck it was called though. People seemed to dig the tunes and we made a decent take in tips too. My brother got real drunk and obnoxious it was funny. No ass shakin' going on but good response none the less.

Yesterday went to the Shamrock and had a couple black and tans. Shamrock is a cool bar just to have a kick back. They always have irish people working there, not like those cheap ass wannabe irish bars. After that I went to the Huddle and had purple hooters, and tanqueray and tonics, or "tank and tonics", as the fucking idiot next to me called them. He kept making toasts but he had to raise his glass as high above his head as possible every time he did it. Stayed out later than I should have, went to work late, haven't had a good nights sleep in two days. A little fucken delirious right now. Tired as fuck and still a little drunk maybe even. Pretty sure I stiffed the bartender for tab last night at the huddle. Oh well I don't go in there too much. It was fucking packed though a hell of a lot of people for Wednesday night. Whiskey in one hand shotgun it the other, car keys on the table waitin' by the phone. Shore Leave Oh yeah the DJ barkeep came in for a little while and I visited with her. She's a nice gal. The bartender was wearing a low cut top and you could see a lot of her hooters. The bartenders at the huddle are getting better and better looking. She did three shots in a row too. Punk fucken rock!!!! I may not kill myself but I will kill you.