Escapism

So I had intended to go out last night. Two bands were playing that I really wanted to see, Sandra Black, and /dev/null (and yes, those of you who are computer geeks should get the Linux joke). Did I make it to see either of these bands? No. I made the mistake of stopping by to see when Sean was coming out, and he was napping.

Now give me a little credit here, I did not *immediately* succumb to napdom. I sat and talked a few moments, and he asked me if I'd come by later if he didn't make it out, and I said sure, and left to go. Then I got into a computer conversation with one of his roommates, and after about 45 minutes decided I was hungry. So I went back down to Sean's room and asked him if he wanted anything, and went and got us food, and came back and ate really bad fastfood chicken which I didn't finish.

And *then* I succumbed to napdom. Or rather, succumbed to the fact that I would be staying in, rather than going out.

Tonight, however, this will not be the case. Tonight, Sean and I are going to Puglioni's for dinner, if I get my way (he seemed amiable to the idea) and we're going to the All Mighty Senators show.

Oh, and just a little side note for Tim and Heather, if they wind up reading this: Wednesday nights are open mic night at Gibbies, which I love going to. So a couple of friends of mine were playing music that night, and by the time I got there they were being exceptionally silly (that sober kind of late-night silly) especially about robots. (Remember the old Saturday Night Live fake infomercial, with the guy warning old people to watch out for robots stealing their medications and using them for fuel? Never mind...) So I told them the robot pony story. (Upon rereading it, I see that I altered the story some--I gave the pony hands instead of thumbs.) So for that night, and that night only (or so they say) the name of their band was "Robot Pony."

If they get one more person, they can be "Robot Pony with Blasters."

Thought you might get a kick out of that.

I'll entertain you kids more later!

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	Home Get Email Updates Webpage Home erin's moblog Publications Email Me Admin Password Remember Me 387029 Curiosities served Share on Facebook				2002-10-04 12:04 AM intentions (and Robot Pony!!) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: So I had intended to go out last night. Two bands were playing that I really wanted to see, Sandra Black, and /dev/null (and yes, those of you who are computer geeks should get the Linux joke). Did I make it to see either of these bands? No. I made the mistake of stopping by to see when Sean was coming out, and he was napping. Now give me a little credit here, I did not immediately succumb to napdom. I sat and talked a few moments, and he asked me if I'd come by later if he didn't make it out, and I said sure, and left to go. Then I got into a computer conversation with one of his roommates, and after about 45 minutes decided I was hungry. So I went back down to Sean's room and asked him if he wanted anything, and went and got us food, and came back and ate really bad fastfood chicken which I didn't finish. And then I succumbed to napdom. Or rather, succumbed to the fact that I would be staying in, rather than going out. Tonight, however, this will not be the case. Tonight, Sean and I are going to Puglioni's for dinner, if I get my way (he seemed amiable to the idea) and we're going to the All Mighty Senators show. Oh, and just a little side note for Tim and Heather, if they wind up reading this: Wednesday nights are open mic night at Gibbies, which I love going to. So a couple of friends of mine were playing music that night, and by the time I got there they were being exceptionally silly (that sober kind of late-night silly) especially about robots. (Remember the old Saturday Night Live fake infomercial, with the guy warning old people to watch out for robots stealing their medications and using them for fuel? Never mind...) So I told them the robot pony story. (Upon rereading it, I see that I altered the story some--I gave the pony hands instead of thumbs.) So for that night, and that night only (or so they say) the name of their band was "Robot Pony." If they get one more person, they can be "Robot Pony with Blasters." Thought you might get a kick out of that. I'll entertain you kids more later! Comments Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top