Ok…So its been a while, but alot has happened. This weekend was the big one: Jen and I moved into our new place. This time, I decided that there was no way in hell I was doing it myself, and hired movers. A little expensive, but way worth it; they were done in a few hours, and I actually have piece of mind (plus I am able to walk). Now we’ve just got a bazillion boxes to go through. In a few days….we’ll even have cable! Woohoo!
So, Saturday night, Gabe rolled into town with Ween and they put on a show at the Roseland Ballroom. After the move, I hopped on the train and made it in time for the show kickoff.
Here was the setlist:
ice castles, golden eel, baby bitch, piss up a rope, fancy pants, take me away, wavin my dick, voodoo lady, exactly where I’m at, mutilated lips, happy colored marbles, roses are free, the argus, bananas & blow, touch my tooter, you fucked up, jonny on the spot, tried and true*, help me scrape the mucus off my brain*, birthday boy*, buckingham green, spinal meningitis, zoloft, what deaner was talking about, the mollusk, oceanman, freedom of ’76, pandy fackler, big jilm, booze me up, blarney stone
all of my love, dr. rock, if you could save yourself
So, during the show, this one dude was trying to bet me five dollars that they would play Dr. Rock, and then bought me a drink when they did (he was bombed). After it was over, I headed backstage, met the band (including Mickey’s parents) and then hung out with Gabe and his ladyfriend for a little while before deciding that it was way past my bedtime and headed back to the train.
On the ride home, this girl dressed in a devil suit threw up all over herself and I had to work extremely hard to make sure that I didn’t fall asleep and pass out for the duration of the ride. The next day, I slept until 3pm. Work today has been tiring. I really don’t have that much else to say, at least not until I get some dinner in me.