So, I've been balls deep in my computer(s)

Getting last minute art for shirt orders before Christmas. Finished up, printed and shipped the posters for the Reckless/Ragweed show in Amarillo next month. And now, I've really got my head buried in the Badwater "Straight from the Tap" project. I think I got a pretty stout idea for it if you know what I mean... buhur. But let's go back to last weekend or what I remember of it. Friday night was Cooder Graw's last Oklahoma show and Shurman opened up. We had taken Melisa's Mom out to eat for her birthday and we cut it close. As we had our first drink, Shurman was ready to rock. Fast forward past the shows (I'm tired of trying to review shit that's good already).... Bullshitted with Aaron about changing the name of the "Army Green" song. Good to hear its gonna be on the new cd. Ryin turned into the Corduroy Cowboy for a bit. I swear it will be his new MySpace pic once I post it. So, we closed down the bar and a few decided to afterparty at a dark little hole-in-the-wall near the Dog. Let's just say, there were blow torches and homemade "tobacco" devices involved. One of the most fun times "partying until the sun came up" I've had in years. Ryin and I headed to the Petro for some breakfast buffet grubbage. Finally to bed by 7:30am. Melisa comes and picks me up and we mill around until 4:30 and head to Tulsa for the Red Dirt Christmas. This, kids, I tell ya, was one of the best ones ever. All the bands got up and basically jammed for four hours. No set changes, breaks, or nothing. Constant good music for four hours by about 17 people. Shit that was fun. Well, I'll post pics and shit later. When I have time. Damn holidays. Rock on.