Yeah, after showing up to the Pints With Punks show with a case of cider, 20 shots of various pre-packaged sickly sweet girly shots with names like 'Ginger Snapz', 'White Rhino' and 'Red Hot Apples', we, that is us 3, that is, Matt, Bob, and I, pretty much got drunk on the air and had a great time doing the show, grubbing down on some amazing food that was left behind for us by the lovely ladies who do the radio show before us. After that bit of fun business was done, we all came back to the Dojo for some much needed R & R and a little early Christmas celebration. It wasn't a "Miami, Bitches!!" kind of shindig, but it was still a good time. It felt needed. It felt deserved.
Punk Rock Warlord. Can't believe it's been that long since his passing. I'd say Rest In Peace, but we all know there's no rest for the wicked, and Mr. Strummer was a very wicked man. Salud!