Let's Thanksgiving (or Slaughter of the Indians, whichever you prefer) Holiday. Wednesday went to the Knight for a few beverages. Double was hanging out. We chilled out nothing too eventful. There was some real annoying folks, from Jiffy Lube or some shit like that, that came over too hang-out and were all wasted when I got there even though I got there at like 7:00. They all seemed to be trying to pick-up on some chick that wouldn't wear a pair of sunglasses cuz they weren't black flys. Oh well onwards.

Friday (nothin' to report on Thanksgiving), Sweet Mothafockgus played a show. It was pretty cool but the turn-out is never as big as you want it to be, even though I promoted the hell out of it. Thanks to all you swell folks that came out. We played pretty good that night. Saw a video of it later and we sounded a lot better than last time we recorded our selves. One of our guitar player's quit but we didn't really care cuz we werent too happy with his playing anyhoos. Some purdy girl was diggin' on me Wayne Insane's girlfriend said but, I'm pussy which is why I work at Initech anyway. Dawn Shapely and the Sharpshooters played after us and they were pretty cool, although Dawn's booty is gettin' a bit too big to consider her very shapely ha ha. Talked to their drummer for a while cool dude. Had some Humboldt Hemp Ales, the bastards were out of Old Fog Horn the 9% alcohol beer. The Irish Brother's played and they were decent. Maybe a tad loud (I forgot my earplugs). King Rocker played and they were hilarious (though not on purpose). They had a big time rock star thing going. Before they started their bass player moved a spotlight in position, so it would shine directly on him. Then when they start the singer jumps on stage doing some sorta pseudo disco move. The music wasn't horrible, it was ok. There were a few times though, when I just burst out laughing, cuz they had these move that you know they worked on at practice. Later went to the Helm for a couple Tanqueray and Tonics with Schmitty before calling it a night.

Saturday went to the Knight for some tacos, they weren't all the great today. I don't think I like the Taco girl, for some reason she just rubs me the wrong way. Doesn't seem very friendly but maybe I'm wrong. Went to the Helm and said howdy to Trisha. Had a couple screwdrivers. Then on up to Vern's new place. Hung out with Bruce Juice and a bunch of crying babies. We said we needed to get out of there so we went to the V Room. First time in a while for me. Somehow I got lost and ended up at Fern's. Had to call Vicious Vern he gave directions to get to his pad, and I was too drunk to find it or at least remember the directions for more than one street. He came to Fern's after I had a beverage and I napped out soon after. I guess that's what happens when you start too early. I left my window down all night and somebody stole my sunglasses, Fucker! I guess that's to be expected. Sure they were pissed when they found out they were prescription. On to further adventures, next week. Damn Christmas is coming up.