i still want to be an outlaw cowboy.

man. sleep continues to tempt me, though it is only 8pm. i only got three hours of sleep last night...but the lack of sleep was a good exchange for much needed conversation with dan. i think it was at least....but I refuse to type about that right now.
these past few days have been awsome for the band. awsome new shows booked....new distribution through Miles Of Music and contact from some labels who are interested. Our show at kryptonite was great. it could not have gone any better. We finally have a steady place to play in rockford that is super cool. And after the show we made contacts with The Snaggs and Harmony Riley and set up some shows with them.
I didnt get around to bloggin' lastnight because i was talking with dan so late....i did get uncle nicks though...and it was tasty as always.
Got to hang out with Trish all night too. being with her is always an endless smile for me. love that girl. <

Brian was kind enough to share the little blog comment thing he found with me. here is what to do...
below every post next to my name where there is a link that says "shout out".....if you would like you can click that and leave any comments you wish about that particular post or anything for that matter. go nuts.

Also...almost everyday i read Bob Dylan lyrics for a while because they are fairly good, as far as lyrics go.
if i feel so led i may just post a song that i think is cool every now and then for your reading enjoyment.
here is the first.


Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of you.
You were trying to break into another world
A world I never knew.
I always kind of wondered
If you ever made it through.
Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of you.

Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of me.
If I was still the same
If I ever became what you wanted me to be
Did I miss the mark or
Over-step the line
That only you could see?
Seen a shooting star tonight
And I thought of me.

Listen to the engine, listen to the bell
As the last fire truck from hell
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying,
It's the last temptation
The last account
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,
The last radio is playing.

Seen a shooting star tonight
Slip Away.
Tomorrow will be another day.
Guess it's too late to say the things to you
That you needed to hear me say.
Seen a shooting star tonight
Slip away.

--"Shooting Star" by Bob Dylan

Ciao
Over#and#Out