Friday, June 3, 2011

Cicadas or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Song that Pays My Salary

So I’ve been slacking on this. Thanks Romero! But you’d think with these past three days off that I’d get it together. NOPE!
Memorial day we had a pretty rad BBQ at Johnny’s house. That was a good time and hilarious. After that we spent the next two days off in Nashville. I’ve never understood the whole Nashvegas thing. I can’t find a casino anywhere. But I’ll tell you what I can find.
Cicadas. Urgh! Those things are the worst. Especially in this heat. Reminds me when I was a kid and I took a whiffle ball bat to lightning bugs. That was a blast. Gooey glowing guts everywhere. But these things kill themselves.
Also spent an amazing time at a gun range out here in Nashville. nRange it’s called. Fired every thing imaginable. Wish Iwould’ve bought that Thumper a few weeks back off that guy in Omaha. I thought that was a made up weapon in Call of Duty. Stupid Cicadas
The best part of Nashville is the Red Door Saloon on Division. Best Chicago bar that isn’t in Chicago. But don’t order the Chi-dog. It’s an insult, delicious, but insulting.
Hell yeah Country Song!!

3 comments:

  1. hell ya country song!!! wtf u so worried for?

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  3. cicadas are horrifying, no wonder you guys would worry while dealing with them.. but anyways, another smash hit album which is as flawless as the rest, keep up the amazing work, and your deconstructed version of here and now just helped me get through a major tragedy in my life, so i could never thank you enough for providing me with a final moment with someone who was more then a mother to me (my grandma). god bless you guys for helping me soothe the hearts of me and my family. i will love seether forever!

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