blueWank reunion at Smedleys. second set opener.
...so we got through the first set. No fights or expolsions. Only 6 people left. Cheeseburgers for breakfood, except evil, of course, who had subway. There was a table of hippie chicks in the corner that caught Henry's attention on his way back to the stage. They were throwing the I Ching. Henry couldn't help himself- he grabbed the wireless mic as the rest of us grabbed the nearest instrument. He made his way over to their table and began the chant you are about to hear. They looked at him like he was nuts (must have been their first show) and were at first a bit offended, but shortly they spotted the twinkle in Henry's eye, caught on, and leapt up to dance as Webe began the drum bit. Then all this happened.......interesting start to the rest of the night. To be continued.......
there seemed to be one more sign to look at before we got to the end of the hallway. i thought it went left. they thought it it went right. above us was one pointing nowhere. as we wandered down and looked around we felt a funny taste in our mouth. it must be the medicine from yesterday trying to escape. piles of shit were everywhere. we danced to miss them.....