Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Sure I can

This show is now in College Station, Texas. We’ve got a great piece of property on the 6th floor of the Clarion, which is in need of improvement but has views of Target, just how I like it.

There’s a nice pool hall behind the hotel here called P.O.E.T.S. I don’t know what that stands for, but it represents a group of large tables and average size dart boards in a hazy room. No problem, as they say. I played pool with a great assortment of characters for quite a while, winning one game cleanly and many others in slimy deceit. One gentleman at an adjacent table broke a cue over his knee, which I was hoping would erupt into a glorious brawl.

My roommate has a girlfriend now and, of course, I’m hoping this works to my advantage. The coupling department is now just filling orders after a backlog of several months, and new shipments are arriving nightly to many smiling band members. There's a lot of passion.

Last night there was a round asian man in the front row of the audience who stood during the bows in total rapture. He appeared to be about 25 years old and stood contraposto in a very cool way while imitating only the hand movements of the actors on the stage.

Our trombonist fell flat on his face at the end of the night. Luckily we were already leaving the bar, but falling made the point obvious to the staff and patrons all. We tried for a long time to fix the internet, but the socket’s not working. Then I washed my clothes in the tub with shampoo, which doesn’t work hardly at all.

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