My Deepest Apologies

So to the 3 people out there that actually read my blog, I have to say that I truly am sorry for leaving you with a crappy post about Mr. Belding for what probably seemed like an eternity (a couple of months probably never felt so long). The funny thing is that I don't really care for Saved by the Bell, not even when it came out many moons ago. I actually always thought it was weird that Slater only had dimples on one side of his face. Does that mean he has dimple? And Screech went from being supposedly a smart kid to a character who as my dad would say "could f*ck up a wet dream". Guess I just thought it was funny that a washed actor would be at a club with that kind of eye candy. Bet a lot of those girls were just being born when that show started. But if I knew that you guys would be subjected to that for months on end I probably would've been a little more hesitant to put that up. Hmmmm, you know I probably would have still posted it.
So many things have actually happened since that last post. Cece and I went to Chicago to see Lollapalooza this year and ended up staying with C's aunt one night and with my buddy Scott the rest of the time. That city is beautiful and the shows were awesome, especially RATM. I saw them way back in the day when they opened up for U2 on the Pop Mart tour and half the crowd were families at that show, so understandably only half of the crowd was into it. Given that, it was nice to see them at a show where they were the headliner and given the current political landscape, their message and their energy were as strong as ever.
We also had a party at our house the weekend after we returned from Chicago. It was a great time and we managed to kill every lick of alcohol that was brought to the house, which believe me was quite a feat. That night ended with Cece, Hilary and Melissa singing Journey at the top of their longs into empty bottles. Also never a man who disappoints (ever), good old Paul was "sober" enough to think it was a good idea to blow up his air mattress in his car parked in my driveway and sleep there. A lot of my neighbors are older, so I'm sure that wasn't weird at all to them and that they are not silently judging Cece and I. I will have to put pictures up from that party but currently Hillary has the pics, so it will have to wait for another posting. After that it's just been a pretty busy summer going to shows, visiting friends and what not.
So to end this post, I want to give a shout out to all my friends in C Springs. I feel like those guys have always kept me real and made me at least slightly street smart. Matter of fact Cece says that I almost switch my persona to some white guy trying to be urban when I'm talking to my buddy Tyler. So to show all you guys I'm thinking about you, I give you Mr. Spriggs Barbeque.

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I think the reason it reminds of the Springs is pretty self explanatory. Especially to anybody who has lived there. Remember .... "meat falls off the bone" ....