Buen Viaje

Last night was quality. Storm Shadow and Baroness were leaving to Colorado in order to do some recon on a possible mountain stronghold location. I hope they run into Snow Job and kick his ass. Anyway, we steamed for a while in the Firebat atop the 'Drome and followed up with an episode of Oz. Watching that show instinctively makes me want to eat Cup Noodles and relentlessly send IMs to people's long-dormant away messages.

Firefly believes, and I concur, that I am afflicted with a small onset of depression with the dropping of the temperature and the shortening of the daylight hours. I don't feel like crossing swords with it, it will pass whenever it passes. Of course, it might help when the local radiology clinic stops threatening to send a collection agency after me.

Tonight is a last rehearsal, and tomorrow evening we launch another sonic incursion against the poor unsuspecting sods at the Wildflower Cafe. As it is a BYO joint, my younger brother David is bringing his friends from school. Interesting...Anyway, everyone is welcome. The venue is located on South New Street, a few doors up from 3rd Street's Chicken & Ribs. 9 pm start time. $5. We're gonna have the video screen set up.