Sunday, April 08, 2007
EASTER BUNNY IS A PERV......
Happy Easter to all.
Good Friday passed without incident for me, which was a nice change from a week ago.
The only injuries I incurred were a couple of blisters on my right index and middle fingers.
The plan on Friday was that Brenton would come around with his clarinet and we would have a bass / clarinet jam session.
I was quite looking forward to that and even got my good bass out, thinking it would be a good idea to warm up a bit and get used to the old girl again.
My choosing Iron Maiden's 'Powerslave' to warm up to turned out to be the wrong decision.
Thinking that playing through the album should be a breeze I was reminded of how physical a player Steve Harris is.
At the end of the first side I was sporting two fluid filled bubbles on the end of my distal phalanges.
That'll learn me gooooood........
Having a few mates over for some drinks that night, I was rather pleased that my alter ego "Captain Self Destructo" had decided to take leave for a while.
I for one would be rather chuffed if he didn't come back for a while.
Maybe there's some sort of store where you can trade your alter ego for another one?
I could try "Sensibility Man" or "Metal Wise Arse Boy"?
Anyways, hope the Easter Bunny has been kind to you all, unlike my chickens.
I caught him this morning attempting to insert foil covered chocolate eggs into the bloodthirsty hens.
Their displeasure manifested itself in an assault on the benevolent, yet perverted rabbit during which the little sicko was beaten to within an inch of his cotton tailed life.
.
Good Friday passed without incident for me, which was a nice change from a week ago.
The only injuries I incurred were a couple of blisters on my right index and middle fingers.
The plan on Friday was that Brenton would come around with his clarinet and we would have a bass / clarinet jam session.
I was quite looking forward to that and even got my good bass out, thinking it would be a good idea to warm up a bit and get used to the old girl again.
My choosing Iron Maiden's 'Powerslave' to warm up to turned out to be the wrong decision.
Thinking that playing through the album should be a breeze I was reminded of how physical a player Steve Harris is.
At the end of the first side I was sporting two fluid filled bubbles on the end of my distal phalanges.
That'll learn me gooooood........
Having a few mates over for some drinks that night, I was rather pleased that my alter ego "Captain Self Destructo" had decided to take leave for a while.
I for one would be rather chuffed if he didn't come back for a while.
Maybe there's some sort of store where you can trade your alter ego for another one?
I could try "Sensibility Man" or "Metal Wise Arse Boy"?
Anyways, hope the Easter Bunny has been kind to you all, unlike my chickens.
I caught him this morning attempting to insert foil covered chocolate eggs into the bloodthirsty hens.
Their displeasure manifested itself in an assault on the benevolent, yet perverted rabbit during which the little sicko was beaten to within an inch of his cotton tailed life.
.
