This blog will be written as I remember stuff from Saturday night. These facts may or may not be in any order. I survived.... barely. I just want to apologize to everyone I talked to at the Bricktown Dog after the Kid Rock show. I don't remember much other than liquor was flowing freely. I blame Jamie. He bought me way too many shots, I think anyway. Melisa barely survived too. After taking a spill at the Ford Center on beer soaked stairs. I ran through a fountain. There was chain smoking before the Kid Rock show. We completely missed the opening band, Fuel, because we thought it more important to try and get as shitfaced before the concert than to pay $6 for their tall boy beers (they were still good though). I blame OSU's loss on me. I jinxed it by hyping them up. Most of the OU fans we ran into are still cocksuckers. I remember seeing Wade Bowen play and asking Jerry if No Justice had been up yet. I was excited they hadn't cuz I wanted to see their show, but I don't remember them playing at all..... wow. Melisa sat in the car for a while and called me cuz she was ready to go. Apparently I was too, cuz after I sat down in the car, it was like a switch was flipped. I wanted to be home soooooo bad. We stopped at Taco Bell for some Mexican eatin'. There was no way I was going to eat anything though. I left a "bag of surprise" at the drive thru. I remember on that 40 minute drive home, me hanging my head out the window trying with all my mind power, to teleport the car to our driveway. My motorskills had completely left me by the time we got home. I haven't partied like that in over a year I think.... yeah.... and guess what. We're going to see Prince tomorrow night, Bike Night on Wednesday and The Stragglers on Saturday. Kick balls. Oh yeah, I forgot about Friday night. Jack Stowage and Forty Twenty was a great time. I got some good recording from them.