today started innocently enough. i got up, checked the email, saw a note that said jesse had called a few minutes prior (either someone was on the phone or i was sleepin' pretty deeply). i called jesse back and he said that they'd be over after they get his hair cut. so i got dressed and sat around, waiting for them to get here.

i called sarah for her birthday. i may have already mentioned this. she said she didn't know whether she was gonna drink to celebrate her 21st birthday, or not, but i told her to buy a beer and hold it to look cool, if nothing else. heh. she's going out to a couple of shows tonight, so i hope she has fun.

the pizza was good, bob, you should try wick's the next time you're in louisville. like that happens often enough. i'm not singing any tonight, so i think i'll be all right.

speaking of hey mercedes, we're thinking of trucking up to the windy city in july to catch them at the house of blues with those get up kids. hopefully we can get in…

so i was browsing through shawn scallen's site, when i happened upon this awesome photo and dissertation on crain. this made me immediately search the house for my copy of heater, which i still can't find. damn it… you can check out an mp3 of crain here. crain is one of those classic louisville bands that we just kind of took for granted. crain, rodan, the telephone man…it happened. now we miss them like crazy, now that they're gone. it seems like i've been in a very nostalgic mood with my music, lately…i've been listening to the second metroschifter cd (fort saint metroschifter, what i consider their best album) since last night when i kidnapped it from guy's apartment. i only have it on vinyl and my record player hasn't worked since i punched it. add this up with jawbreaker's dear you, and i'm living in 1995, kids…

time to go do something else with my day…