To our gorgeous Internet buddies,
How are we today? Hopefully not to hungover? Naughty. Naughty.
Did someone turn the heat up? It’s absolutely summertime down here in the south. How do I know you ask? Well I can’t wear a leather jacket without feeling like I’m wearing a fashionable slip and slide and it has started raining at exactly 3:30 pm in the afternoon, every afternoon. Watching the weather channel try to predict the weather during the summer always makes me laugh. I have these visions of what it must be like backstage at the weather heaquarters. I can see all the weather people kinda sitting behind their computer montors pulling out their hair, taking hits off the whiskey bottle, and going I can’t take it anymore 30%?!? 30?!?! I ain’t got a fucking clue?! At this point it must be the most entertaining show on TV at the moment. I can see the stress on their face. It’s classic.
For everyone living in the Florida panhandle I’m sure you can relate. For everyone else living in their normal neck of the woods… carry on.
So last time we spoke we were on our way to play the Florida Music Festival. It was pretty monumental. The venue was the tits and the party afterwards was something to be written about by the historians. I could attempt to draw a story for you but I’m afraid it would turn out to be a bunch of scribbles and a lot of explemation marks! Normally when the party is that good the details are always a wee bit fuzzy. Just know a good time had by all! You missed it if you weren’t there!!
Well thats’s all for now… I got some weather channel to watch.
Till Next Time-