Last night was pretty sweet. I think we could have managed a bigger turnout, but we did okay. Played last again. That always sucks, but at least the kids stayed. It was good to see mike collier and beaver and them. I gave joey my underwear when his band was performing.
Finally had a talk with corey. He's going to manage 40 a week until mah ass is payed off.
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