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I've had whaaaaaay too much to drink for a Sunday afternoon. I'm not sure if I'll be able to play guitar without being too obnoxious.

Right now, I'm a party of one.

So who's up for the party?

If I get fired tomorrow, Devi will hire me, right?

Here's a funny conclusion to this stupid post. My kids had invied some friends over. There were about 6 little kids (5-9 yrs old) as their parents would walk over to pick them up, I would give 'em a beer or two or three or a shot a vodka or two or three. They'd call their spouse to come over and bring more beer, wine, liquor. Eventually I dragged out the guitar and the FUZZ.

The only song I got everyone to sing and be silly with was So What, by Pink. Simple, fun, hilarious. (Used the Algal Bloom, so the ILF was represented)

So, my party of one turned into an embarrassing block party. There's gonna be some hung over mother fuckers today.

Damn, Caesar, I wish I lived in your neighborhood!

jrmy wrote:Damn, Caesar, I wish I lived in your neighborhood!

We're not usually that fun. Sometimes rainy days bring out the best in people.

Perhaps, but lemme tell ya - I like my neighbors, but have never had a drunky rainy afternoon with 'em. And none of them have shown any particular love for fuzz, or rocking out. So therefore, your neighborhood automatically gets big ups in my book...

jrmy wrote:Perhaps, but lemme tell ya - I like my neighbors, but have never had a drunky rainy afternoon with 'em. And none of them have shown any particular love for fuzz, or rocking out. So therefore, your neighborhood automatically gets big ups in my book...

Even my cop neighbors are pretty cool.