Mr. Young

First day of Bridge School has come and gone - what a great show. Los Lobos played a very energetic set and at the end they even did a cover with Neil. Bright Eyes kicked butt, busting out accoustic fare absent from the Digital Ash tour. Good Charolet was an embarassment, especially sandwiched between Nora Jones and Bright Eyes. Johnny Cooger (hah) was great, but his set faaarr too short.

That is all for now...

A final note: hikus for you

Alone with Brock,
Sitting in the dark,
Hands off, buddy!

Fake Irish accent,
Real Irishman in tow,
Soooooo dumb.

A strange woman's tuckus,
Brushes my kneee,
Do you smell pudding?

Two motrin,
On my seat,
For my buttache.

Wontons or eyeballs,
I do not know,
Chinatown.

Smells like the dickens,
So hard to light,
Dookie cigar.

Rebeckah Loyer,
Gabe Loyer,
Zoe Castro.

A Galli named Marco,
The Youngest Rotundo,
Gay as they come...

Oh to be Green Day,
So cliche,
Good Charlott takes the stage.

Nora Jones,
Piano and headphones,
Want to touch the hiney.

That's a lot...enjoy.