Saw Tracy and the Plastics at * last Thursday.  I missed BARR and some other folks due to my ride flaking out, and to be
honest, Tracy wasn't to spectacular.  She kept stopping and starting songs, complaining about smoke (which I am actually
okay with since I hate that shit).  It was crazy packed as always and I got there late so I was standing on a couch in the
back, which equals shitty pictures.  Not the best night, but I did meet the most positive man in America, Brendan of BARR
fame, who really liked my name.  
Then I went and found Francesco (who
was supposed to be my ride earlier) and
beat the bag out of him.  Go back to
Baltimore dunny.
TV PARTY