I'm sooooooooooo beyond ecstatic right now. This is like some Life long dream come true; a 24 hours a day, 7 days a week Simpsons marathon, showing every single episode ever created. *SQUEEEEEEL* Oh Bliss and Joy!! I'm not setting my DVR to start recording any episodes until the 17th season, because that's where the DVD box sets end, and if I could just get my hands on a wheelbarrow full of tacos, I'd be set!! ;-) Between this and the new Barbarian update to the Simpsons: Tapped Out game, I'm just in Simpsons heaven right now! All band practices are cancelled, don't bother calling or texting me, because I won't respond, and if you come by my house, I won't answer the door. Seriously.
Pictures of D.I. tearing up the Dive bar were just posted up. Click here to check them out. Gig Calendar page is updated as well. Lots of stuff going on this weekend, but I won't be going to any of them. The list of bands scheduled to play the re-opening of the Bunkhouse looks ghey beyond belief. I don't care about Vice articles written by hott Hipster chicks with 'I'm missing NYC' issues telling me how Las Vegas is the worst place to live. I'm not even miffed that a guy I casually knew, Drew Bernstein, from a different Punk Rock Life back in the 80's killed himself this week. Just another personally known suicide casualty added to my list. And I don't even care about Henry Rollins talking shit in the L.A. Weekly about how people that commit suicide are pussies and cowards. All I care about is the Simpsons right now, and everything else can fuck right off.