Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Listening to Myself

So hot today. No air conditioning. Just a ceiling fan. Ceiling fan + heat = oily skin. Tried to take a nap. So did Bean. Nap + dog = more heat.

My brain not functioning so good. Trying to listen to podcast number six. It is SOOOOOOOO good. We talk about the non-sex lives of people you don't know. It's fantastic.

Gearing up for a gig in Rancho Cucamonga. At some point I will actually post my shows in my calendar so that people who live in the middle of nowhere can come out and see me. Did a gig last night in Northride; one tonight in Rancho Cucamonga and have one tomorrow night in Van Nuys. I'll be spending way too much time in the valley.

Next Tuesday I'll be at Martini Blues in Huntington Beach. If any of you live in those parts lemme know so I know to advertise them.

Okay y'all. I'm going to go out into the HEAT and get a little exercise. My dog will most certainly plop down on the floor in exaustion after we return. And then I shall get ready for Cucamonga.

2 comments:

Butternut said...

Northride? You mean Northridge? Man I live in Northridge. Where the hell are the comedy clubs around here??? CSUN? If I wasn't working my ass off I'd try to make the Van Nuys show... if you like posted where it was or something. Whatever.

It's freakin' hot in the Valley lately. Even my kneecaps are sweating. Oooh... look at the pretty AC over there. I think I'll turn it on! Ah!

Jealous?

Trey Goals said...

You're all invited to spend August in New Orleans.

My one-man performance art piece, "Born to Sweat," will be opening soon. It involves me soaking through my shirt while standing still in the shade.