Last week I had penciled in a bunch of nights out seeing bands. My week filled up with work, and the work days went long. By Friday at work, I was tight. Randy.
I went out to the old dump, s. phila bar, that's been spic and spanned. the Boot and Saddle. Cleaned up, good beer, stylized and left in a bit of its old charms. To see an old Oi band, Hard Skin.
I like to be close to the stage.
I'm not sure that people even put it together, that I was showing my dis-approval, that I thought they sucked. It felt good.
Hard Skin, played hard, bantered, drank, and looked good.
a bit of sweat on the guitarist black shoe.
I've been seeing shows for a long time. and still love it.
I like to be up front. So close that sweat, spittle, banter, odor, heat, are within a few feet.
cx practice wasn't my best, in legs, mood. Handling was on, the bike feels good. Not a day that it all came together. and sometimes I just make myself finish, to keep going to cross the line, no matter the placement, or how fast. I did very little the rest of the day, mostly just laid about on the couch.
Everything has been more of a chore than normal. Today.
I got all the few things I had to do done. and I think apparently that's going to be enough.
I feel a bit spectacular. I'm dressed well, nice shirt, pants, and black shoes. On to a good short glass of bourbon neat.
Cheers amigos. dlowe.
Teenage Fanclub - "Everything Flows"