Talk about keepin' it movin'....
I'm surprised I'm still standing....
We never knew the dead of winter could be a time of being busy extra....
Caught a Celts vs. Cavs game with the wife (We won't ever again mention Boston losing to New Jersey and might I add: At this rate I will no longer co sign the Celtics. How can a team with so many shining stars lose to so many scrub teams?)
Hit the Jerky's show after nearly losing my car alarm remote and destroying my trunk getting Bums' turntable coffin in...High school kids merkin' tree out apples? I thought that sh!t only happened on TV...Jerky's is funny...Sometimes there's a demand for we far too early (when we get bumped off the bill) and sometimes they abide by "show" time...And by "showtime" I mean post 11PM partying....I guess that's why the place is called "Jerky's"...This was one of those nights:
One thing frESH and new about Jerky's is the addition to an all female bar staff, who, might I add, are quite the cute specimens...Peep my gal "Skeeta" right hurrrr:
The black gal next to her looked out too, but due to my drunken Blackberry, she blended into the darkness that was the room like camouflage (Sorry, yo, I know how hard it was for you to let me even snap a flick of ya...pffft...)Saw a lot of faces from the past...Still not sure why some cats were up in the place to be on said night, but good looks on adding to the crowd population...(Peace to Falside, Dox, Mad Dawg Mazza, Rock Solid, J Strest, Chris Conti, and probably a whole lotta other people)
Lotta hand gestures...That either means gang signs or sign language...You make the call...(I really must be getting old!)...Lif brought Akro and new jacks got treated to what I've seen for like 9 years....
Lif remembered me as an "old, old skool head that he been seen for years and remembers, but forgot my name"...I guess I am old and I also guess Lif will never change in being someone who never remembers people's names....It's all good....Headlining just means you rock to half the crowd we performed in front of...."We're rootin' for ya", hair cut...
Saturday, after wakin' up from not enough sleep, I helped a friend move....I seriously needed the sweat...And the Spanish feast that ensued once we finished. I love Spanish food. I also love the fact that my Syracuse Orangemen beat the sh!t out of Villanova Saturday night....My mans Drunken Duncan & Sequel trekked up north to attend the slaughter...They were nice enough to send me flicks from their seats and a flick of my old college apartment....
IF? we stray away from updates (IF?), fear not...We're just catching up to where we left off and getting some serious rest....Lotta changes and finalizations will occur this month...We'll report as 'tings progress...'Til then...
PS: My 2 year old daughter threw a concert for my wife and I today...She's f*ckin 2!!! Set up her drawers from her kitchen as drums and then proceeded to sing and play with a corn cob and banana as drum sticks (and balloon hat)....I'm tellin' ya...
SQUEEZE.
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