Wow.... what a fuckin' haze last week was. I successfully drank every damn night. Let's have a "quick" rundown.... Monday, Kevin calls me and says "let's go drinkin'". OK, so we ended up at Jess's house in OKC to drink. Tuesday, Matt says "let's go drinkin'". OK, so we ended up at the Stillwater Elks Lodge. Jerry, Patrick and Aaron joined in on the festivities as well. So, Wednesday rolls around.... New Years Eve Day. Little slow of rollin' out of bed. I'm hell bent on getting to the Bricktown Dog early as I have their New years shirts to deliver. Everybody seemed to be working that day and getting there til later... except Ashly. I call her up and she says she's in for the long haul. Pick her up and we get there a little after 4. The bands are loading in, doin' sound check and all..... of course I start drinking. Doors open at about 7 and I'm on my way to party some balls off. Wormy Dog Allstars kick it off about 8-8:30ish (the "ish being me starting to lose track of time). Jake and Chad belted out some good tunes to get people ready for Badwater. So Badwater gets up and and completely kicks ass. Bobby's got a new tune called "Oklahoma Song" that is totally killer with the band. Now, keep in mind while all this is going on, I'm still drinking away. I believe No Justice took stage next.... yes, yes they did. This is where it gets a little hazy. I remember going upstairs above the stage and talking with Eric from McClure's band and Kevin. Apparently it was like a whole other party up there. Beer is being delivered by the cases and blah, blah, blah. Well, I end up missing the whole No Justice show. Didn't even take one picture. I was a little pissed at myself although no one noticed. Head back down for McClure's show. And what a show it was. I had a moment of clarity while they were playing. I use the term "clarity" loosely. I remember there were many Red Headed Sluts and Pieces of Ass being taken. Mr. Jager showed up a couple of times and Kevin and I were jumping up and down backstage rocking out with the band. What a fuckin' good time. Those guys kicked it hard that night. They were done show was over and I was done. Now, I have to give a big shout out to Ashly for stickin' it out with us the entire time and letting me crash and sober up at her place before I headed back to Guthrie. She, along with many others, partied like rock stars. So here we are now, New Years Day....... sleep. Thats it.Friday, January 2nd now. Host Duo is playing at the Bricktown Dog. I haven't seen those guys in forever. I love Hosty's shit. They are only one of three bands that can get me to dance. I don't think he's ever written a bad song and TicTac is one of the best drummers I've ever been privileged to know. All drummers need to come out and watch what he does. We bullshit around and play catch-up until they go on. I wasn't planning on turning it into a "party night", but guess what..... it was. Closed down the Dog, headed over to Robert and Jeff's place and drink Irish fucking whiskey til 6AM watching the Tenacious D DVD....... fuck! I get home at 7AM and crash. 11:15AM.....Texas Jack calls me up ans says just leaving Vernon, TX and are headed my way.



Part 2, verse 3, chapter 4, Jackson 5, Nikki 6, 7 Spanish Angels, 8 Is Enough, 9 Inch Nails, 10 Gallon Hat..... coming up later.