So this about wraps it up. For those of you, the very very few, that visit this website and do not share couches with the majority of us, some of us that are in the band it’s elephant’s, had the unbelievable pleasure of playing with the great Sleeping in the Aviary two times in the last three days. First off; Tallahassee, Florida. We played a place called St. Michael’s pub, the Thursday night event is called “Back to the Garage.” This is what we were playing. Long story short, the first band, The Soft Targets, in my opinion played to long considering that all of us bands were drowning in a sea of punk rock dog-shit out in the audience. So, as no surprise to anyone, holding a event called “Back to the Garage”, offering all your can drink beer, all you can eat pizza for three dollars is a sure fire way to get every shit bag punker form here to who gives a fuck to fill up your giant bar with their stupid hair, and gigantic tick like girlfriends. I digress. After The Soft Targets played forever, SITA killed it. We played to know one, and drove home all night.
Last night, Vegan Coke played beautifully, Sleeping in the Aviary played lovingly and everyone seemed to stick around to watch us play Sunday Morning at the 529 in East Atlanta. It feels good to have great friends that love you no matter how much they can smell your feet in open air. It feels good to be in a room surrounded by people that you would take a flurry of bullets for. Thank all of you for making rough times a little easier and early mornings a little more bearable.
You, no names needed, are loved unconditionally. Even if you are stuck in Myrtle Beach, getting drunk and working.
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