Comments on: Five Fucking Friday Filibustering Blue Lobsters

By: Drunk Country

Drunk Country — Mon, 11 May 2009 12:29:54 +0000

A curse & a blessing, Dyran. A curse & a blessing.

By: Dylan

Dylan — Sun, 10 May 2009 19:09:26 +0000

I was using this as a term of abuse back when the original band were knocking about

God, you're so old DC!

By: Drunk Country

Drunk Country — Sun, 10 May 2009 14:42:17 +0000

“Art fag, as a term, appears to be entering the English language by stealth.”

-I love it when a plan comes together.

Like I said, I was using this as a term of abuse back when the original band were knocking about

By: mr.bear

mr.bear — Sat, 09 May 2009 15:46:44 +0000

“Art fag, as a term, appears to be entering the English language by stealth.”

-I love it when a plan comes together.

By: Tart

Tart — Sat, 09 May 2009 15:22:04 +0000

Well, even tho I set you up to tell me again I still am floored every time I think that he even read my review at all. Thanks darlin xoxox

By: Matthew

Matthew — Sat, 09 May 2009 15:07:43 +0000

Art fag, as a term, appears to be entering the English language by stealth.

I like entering things by stealth.

By: Dylan

Dylan — Sat, 09 May 2009 13:01:23 +0000

3. I was dragged to this performance art doo dah which culminated in a man walking through the audience and blowing in the faces of all who attended. All apart from me, I think he was put off by my then girlfriend who shouted “DON’T YOU PUNCH HIM” at me.

Brilliant. That’s making me chuckle each time I read it..

By: Drunk Country

Drunk Country — Sat, 09 May 2009 11:39:10 +0000

Cf&Bf #1 is a gem

I’m jetting out to VA on Thursday. Email me so we can work out cell numbers & timings? I was thinking a few beers (perhaps even a show, if anything decent’s nearby) on Saturday eve would be quite nice… I’m trying to co-ordinate a handful of people to meet up at the same time.

Let me know.

By: Campfires & Battlefields

Campfires & Battlefields — Sat, 09 May 2009 11:20:10 +0000

1. A buddy and I got into a titty bar when we were 16 by telling the bouncer we were diabetic.

2. I always pay my way.

3. U2. Carrier Dome. Syracuse, NY, 1988. The day I officially stopped loving U2.

4. The day in 1997 when I woke up well after an eight-day bout of the nastiest flu I’d ever experienced. Later that day I made my first trip out of the house and grabbed a copy of OK Computer, which had just come out.

5. Father O’Sullivan. Third grade. He was so very gentle.

By: Drunk Country

Drunk Country — Sat, 09 May 2009 10:44:08 +0000

Yes, Brendan was quite taken with you, young Tartlette. We just chatted a bit about your blog & your review of the show & how Eef’s faith in blogs was somewhat restored by said review & how it cheered him up no end after he’d read the review. & Brendan was particularly chuffed about the last line.