Bits in Our Mouth

Had a humdinger of a Thanksgiving Day. I'll tell you about it later. Boy-howdy.

Here Come the Bastards

Ought Six will henceforth be known as the Year of Concerts. I've already seen these guys and my friend's band. Tonight is the main event. Primus. I'm hoping I can touch the hem of Les' robe and then expect to improve as a bassist ten fold.

As if that weren't enough. Next week we're seeing MC Chris, maybe twice.

A Rare Day of Fun in Substitute Teaching

I ripped a phone book in half today. Okay, so it was more like half a phone book. And one of these guys got me started. But still, I got guns like John James Rambo.