Its Garbage, Its Garbage Time...

Flight of the Conchords. Whoo Hoo.

I just got home from the Old 97's show at Crash Mansion. AWESOME!
It was hot. Everyone was happy. It was happy hot. GREAT SHOW. Great Energy. Both opening bands were enjoyable. Old 97's rocked my socks off. Fantastic.

While I was there I was working on my Disco Monster. He is coming along nicely.
I also had all these great thoughts and now I'm thinking it would be cool if I had an implant in my ear / jaw like Ender in the Ender Series so he can talk to Jane - only mine would be a dictaphone (unless a computer being wants to talk to me and take dictation) then I could sub vocalize my ideas and post them on the blog. I was thinking about why Muray's hair is gray (some kid/man mentioned he thinks Murray looks older every time he sees him) and Dr Who - not that the two are connected - but that is what I remember thinking about. And something else, but I don't remember b/c on the way home I was all smiley and content and forgot.

http://www.old97s.com/

http://www.bbc.co.uk/doctorwho/

I feel Like I should add a picture. Hold o

Thanks for Waiting. I feel like I had something else witty to say, but I don't.

Here is a photo or two:

Well- look up. Somehow they ended up at the top and I'm tired and don't want to fix it. :)