WELL THAT WAS A NIGHT!
Yesterday we did a show at our favorite bar, Charlie’s Kitchen, with some rad bands. It’s never not a good time there, despite me having the klutziest night of my life, bar none.
8:30 p.m. spilled my entire drink right into the grate on the bar, completely sober by the way
10:03 p.m. realized I left my pedal case in my car, which was fortunately parked very close by
10:05 p.m. literally ran into traffic trying to retrieve said pedal case from car, gave friends a heart attack
10:26 p.m. got stabbed in the tender part of my side by Tim’s ride cymbal during our set
12:47 a.m. wiped out at the top of the stairs during load out, already have well-formed bruises on both knees, but fortunately didn’t draw blood
1:13 a.m. safe at home in bed, what are the odds!
Anyway, despite me having Final Destination moments at every turn, we had a lot of fun. I really enjoyed finally seeing Halfsour and Black Beach for the first time. Both are bands I really like and have heard their records, but hadn’t even seen before last night, so I’m grateful for that!
Here are some garbage pictures I took with my phone of two great bands:
Cult Fiction was also really cool, but their set was so short I went to the bathroom and missed the end of it!
We played our sick ass kick ass new song Burger Drama and I dedicated it to my big-haired, big-hearted friend Shayna, without whom I’d be very sad and also at a loss for good song titles.
I had this tender moment in the bathroom with Ryan and Tracy:
I also got pranked by the 6’2″ door guy because my entire life is getting trolled by tall people:
And I was pretty proud to see one of our favorite bartenders wearing our shirt:
And our friend Greg handled the merch table for the first time ever like a champ, for which I am eternally grateful.
Thanks again Jenne for booking this, you rock.
Until next time…