Bombay Sweets show

Thanks to everyone who came out for the show last night. Bombay Sweets record is fantastic. I dropped off our buddy, Colin, at the airport and then got a chance to crank it up at the house. It'll be on some hot shot lists in no time. Every song is the true hit. Same thing with their live show. THAT one is my favorite. Naw, THAT one is the true champion. Naw dawg, that one! I become more urban with each song.

Birthday Suits ruled it as usual, but they had a thickness to them, like an Italian sausage trapped inside of a Dome Dog. Brute Heart taught us that you don't have to hit E chords and scowl all the time to rock in the U.S. A.

In other news, my gmail account was hacked by a soon-to-be lawn ornament. If you can bring me the head of the man who hacked mkblaha@gmail.com I will pay you whatever money he has including black market organ donation. If you bring me only his arm or leg, I will buy you a footlong sub from Subway. YOUR CHOICE OF FIXIN'S!!

Actually, it's been nice staying off the grid, but rules are rules. I don't make the rules, I just invent them and enforce them.

Note: look for the hacker to take over this blog at some point. Use that as computer evidence to catch this man. I've said too much. I don't want to run your man hunt for you...but on that note...RELEASE THE HOUNDS!!!