geez, after reading my last post, i should be in jail...what's sick is, i have no memory of writing it...although i do have a shit job and make no dough, it could be worse....it's been a long hot summer, and i just need the weather to break..now i get to watch my Gators get the fuck beaten out of them this afternoon up in Knoxville..hey, does anybody know if a show by jackson browne in 75 from jacksonville is available out there?...that was a great show...a very pregnant phoebe snow opened...i was in high school...me and four buddies drove over from gainesville...i remember my mom telling me before we left, "no pot smoking!...everyone at those shows has a roach!"....heee hee...soon as i got in the car all but one of us gobbled some mr. natural, a very clean high quality blotter acid that i seemed to always have back then...if only mom knew..there were two shows, and we meant to go to th early one, but we were so ripped to the tits we couldn't find the place...our designated driver was laughing as hard as we were...contact high i guess...we asked for directions at a tollbooth, and we started giggling, and i remember kevin, our driver, slowly pulling away while the lady was still talking as we erupted into level 5 laughter...after awhile we found it and the initial blast subsided and it started to level off...phoebe was fantastic, then jackson came ot and he had about 13 fuckers on stage with him...fiddles, banjos, pedal steels...it was fantastic...i remember the first song was 'a child in these hills' and it was great sound...very magical..on the way home, we all had to piss really bad, and we pulled over to the side of the highway and i remember looking back and in the oncoming headlights there are my buddies with these incredible arcing streams of piss, as only young men can, and the laughter started again, supplememnted with garfong and cold beer...so anyway, ayear later, at the same venue, jackson comes out and says."we had a great time here last year, particularly the second show...there was something special in the air that night." this time we were eating garfong brownies, and one pal passed out in the hallway, spent the show on a stretcher...that was a great show too, valerie carter, orleans,then JB...he will never let you down...and now i'm old, and can't find any acid, IN A COLLEGE TOWN!..and my back hurts, and i am fat, bloated with drink and self pity...but by god, a hot shower, put on ragged glory at top volume on my shitty stereo, pop a cold one and watch some college football, and i'll be just fine...until tomorrow...
"who put the palm over my blonde?"
