2002.03.18 you get the match and gasoline:

saturday after worik i decided to head out to the of asaph show. i ran into a few scattered people that i never get to talk to, and it was nice to see alex before he leaves for train conductor's school. i ended up sitting around a lot, mainly because i was tired as hell and concrete floors play havok on my back, sometimes.

of asaph rocked the house, as is usual. they had some tv's set up, displaying edited footage from our friend sean's roadtrip vacation to california with his girlfriend. funny shots of sean driving 90 miles an hour down desert roads. when they showed vegas, i turned to my friend katie and said "westward, ho!" yeah. she laughed.

then this band from boston i had never heard of played. they were called 27 and they seriously rocked. they were like a weird combination of shipping news with more atmospheric sampling (ala neurosis) and a girl singing. seriously beautiful stuff. i talked to them about kwh heading out their way in may and they said they'd definitely come out to the show. we swapped cds and contact info. hopefully they like the one they ended up with, because their record is pretty damn good.

uhhh…then i headed up to the back door to meet up with paul and neil. matt was there, so i gave him a bunch of shit for telling me he was staying in. we hung out and shot the shit, then chris showed up and we ended up heading down to cahoots for a little while. it was mainly just aimless mingling. i handed out a few flyers for our show in april.

my entire fluid intake for the evening: a sprite on the way home.

last night was spent huddling over the computer until chris showed up to drag me out for "st. patty's" celebratin', which really just translated to us sitting at the front bar in a not very full cahoots (it was sunday night, after all), drinking our night away. we killed shit. we talked about tour. i noticed that some guy went into the bathroom and puked all over the stall. classy.

and then i went home and went to bed.

i think that's how all stories should end.

the live and/or rare mp3 of the day or so
on hold. once i can access the transmission3000 server, everything should be back up and running. apparently we're having some problems with our pipe in that neck of the woods.

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