I see a large yellow mass in the middle of the 4 lane highway...right about
now I'm thinking - "what the fuck is that?" I'm also in the
middle lane with cars on either side of me...I can't go anywhere but straight
into it. As I get closer it becomes clear that this mass is a Golden
Retriever. We
hit it, the van jumps about a foot off of the ground, everyone wakes up,
and I am mortified. I tell the group what happened. The response
is either laughter or utter shock. And, as if the whole ordeal wasn't enough,
Steve decides that he's going to name this fallen creature "Ted". Thanks
Steve for rubbing that shit in a little more. To make a long story short,
we're now receiving daily bomb threats from PETA....our response is Fuck You
it was already dead - we did our best to distribute "Ted" to the rest
of the interstate...we think he would have wanted it that way.
Other shit...we have many important shows that we need everyone and their fucking
grandmothers to attend. They are as follows...
First up is the record release show for "Eastside of Nowhere" which
is January 30th @ The Empress Ballroom in Danbury (Connecticut) with special
guests, The Ducky Boys, and Hudson Falcons. Get your asses there and support
this new disc!
Next, we have a special St. Patrick's Day show on March 19th with none other
than The Dropkick Murphy's and The Unseen at the Avalon Ballroom (Boston). This
show is sold out, and you all know how incredible the weekend is so if you have
tickets and plan on attending, come by and say hello...and give us some booze.
Last but not least - look for Far From Finished to be appearing in Boston once
again in April with the "drunkest" band in Boston.
Until next time...Fuck You!
cheers - schlitzy
