Flea wrote:So after last night's festivities, this lady comes up to me and says, "Excuse me? Do you know the band?"
Nope. That's a rather random question to ask a stranger. Why do you ask?
"I was several rows behind you, and your aura was interacting with their auras for most of the night."
Never realized I even have an aura, which is pretty cool in and of itself, but it plays nicely with the band's auras! So I got that little bit of karmic juju going for me.
She wanted you, Flea.
What used to be is gone and what ought to be ought not to be so hard
Flea wrote:So after last night's festivities, this lady comes up to me and says, "Excuse me? Do you know the band?"
Nope. That's a rather random question to ask a stranger. Why do you ask?
"I was several rows behind you, and your aura was interacting with their auras for most of the night."
Never realized I even have an aura, which is pretty cool in and of itself, but it plays nicely with the band's auras! So I got that little bit of karmic juju going for me.
She wanted you, Flea.
I don't know, man. I seem to be a magnet for weird stuff. Coupla years back, I was talking to a lady after a show who claimed to have some psychic abilities that she didn't quite understand or control. At that moment, the unvoiced thought crossed my mind "OK, if you are such a hot-shot mind reader, what am I thinking right now?" And that thought was, Damn, I'm hungry - haven't eaten for 12 hours. No bullshit, she says to me "Are you hungry?" Now I'm a fucking skeptic about all this, but that was pretty freaky. So much so that I beat a rather respectful and hasty retreat - only room for 1 in my head.
Flea wrote:So after last night's festivities, this lady comes up to me and says, "Excuse me? Do you know the band?"
Nope. That's a rather random question to ask a stranger. Why do you ask?
"I was several rows behind you, and your aura was interacting with their auras for most of the night."
Never realized I even have an aura, which is pretty cool in and of itself, but it plays nicely with the band's auras! So I got that little bit of karmic juju going for me.
She wanted you, Flea.
I don't know, man. I seem to be a magnet for weird stuff. Coupla years back, I was talking to a lady after a show who claimed to have some psychic abilities that she didn't quite understand or control. At that moment, the unvoiced thought crossed my mind "OK, if you are such a hot-shot mind reader, what am I thinking right now?" And that thought was, Damn, I'm hungry - haven't eaten for 12 hours. No bullshit, she says to me "Are you hungry?" Now I'm a fucking skeptic about all this, but that was pretty freaky. So much so that I beat a rather respectful and hasty retreat - only room for 1 in my head.
Not to crap in your cornflakes or nothing but come on you're a man and everyone knows we only have like 4 maybe 5 emotions, she had a one in five shot of getting that one. I mean after horny, hungry is the next logical choice.
psychobillycadillac wrote:Not to crap in your cornflakes or nothing but come on you're a man and everyone knows we only have like 4 maybe 5 emotions, she had a one in five shot of getting that one. I mean after horny, hungry is the next logical choice.
Dammit man! Now I have to go and change my signature line again!
We call him Scooby Do, but Scooby doesn’t do. Scooby, is not involved
psychobillycadillac wrote:Not to crap in your cornflakes or nothing but come on you're a man and everyone knows we only have like 4 maybe 5 emotions, she had a one in five shot of getting that one. I mean after horny, hungry is the next logical choice.
Dammit man! Now I have to go and change my signature line again!
I don't know, man. I seem to be a magnet for weird stuff. Coupla years back, I was talking to a lady after a show who claimed to have some psychic abilities that she didn't quite understand or control. At that moment, the unvoiced thought crossed my mind "OK, if you are such a hot-shot mind reader, what am I thinking right now?" And that thought was, Damn, I'm hungry - haven't eaten for 12 hours. No bullshit, she says to me "Are you hungry?" Now I'm a fucking skeptic about all this, but that was pretty freaky. So much so that I beat a rather respectful and hasty retreat - only room for 1 in my head.
Not to crap in your cornflakes or nothing but come on you're a man and everyone knows we only have like 4 maybe 5 emotions, she had a one in five shot of getting that one. I mean after horny, hungry is the next logical choice.
I concede that you are likely correct, but the prospect of non-corporeal psychic female tentacles infiltrating my noodle was too frightening to respond otherwise.
Slipkid42 wrote: Asheville is a pretty college town, but fuck those hills. Yes I drove the 10 blocks from my hotel to the Peel (and drunkenly drove home). I walked there Friday & my dogs were barkin'! Ruff Ruff! Fuck that noise. I took a cab home. Figured I'd save that fare on Sat.
Dude, the downtown inn is literally .49 miles from the Peel. A 9 minute walk. By the time that you get to your car, get it started, get going and parked at the hotel, and counting a few red lights, that is easily 15 minutes. That is like driving from the Days Inn to the 40 Watt in Athens. C'mon man...
I did see a girl with 2 X's, and she did not seem terribly drunk compared to some people I saw who were wasted and still buying beer. The 1 beer law is strictly enforced when the place is oversold, like Sat night, but I saw Frank Turner at the Peel in Nov and The Peel was only about half full and I was buying 2-3 beers at a time all night. Sat night was a clusterfuck at the Peel, worse I have ever seen. They had to have sold more tickets than a usual sell out. I think that is why they were so strict on people, maybe kicking some people out would help create some room. I had a great time though, great show.
Slipkid42 wrote: Asheville is a pretty college town, but fuck those hills. Yes I drove the 10 blocks from my hotel to the Peel (and drunkenly drove home). I walked there Friday & my dogs were barkin'! Ruff Ruff! Fuck that noise. I took a cab home. Figured I'd save that fare on Sat.
Dude, the downtown inn is literally .49 miles from the Peel. A 9 minute walk. By the time that you get to your car, get it started, get going and parked at the hotel, and counting a few red lights, that is easily 15 minutes. That is like driving from the Days Inn to the 40 Watt in Athens. C'mon man...
Well I didn't say I was proud of it.
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
T. Hardy Morris 01/31/2014 The Orange Peel Asheville, NC
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