i'm not dead, i swear!

hey everyone. real life has gotten involved and bar experiences have been sparse lately. i started a new job which i think will be my career - the first time i felt this way since my aspirations of becoming an us army lieutenant in high school. the deal breaker? my current employers host happy hours. booyah achieved. put booze in front of a half viking/half potato eater like myself, and you have a loyal employee. in the meantime, i started to read my pop's fellow angels' season ticket holder's blog here, and i must say, i can honestly say that i agree with every word the man says. i'm not a matsui fan by any stretch. i think japanese ballplayers are cool and all, but godzilla and his less than monstrous knees just aged what was one of the fastest teams in baseball. lackey is a traitor; i'm not surprised. i'm ashamed to share the same birthday as him.

okay, enough of my baseball fuming. currently, i'm working on a few low lifes (miller? ew! i know! jessica picked them up, so i suppose beggars can't be choosers). i'm listening to some awesome playlist of electro/dance mashups that jessica put together and i must say i'm smitten with it. electronica is my guilty pleasure. i've been jamming along with the tracks on my bass too.

more to come soon. i'm finally on a solid schedule with mainly weekends off. we should see more adventures with marky. in the meantime....

stay thirsty, my friends.


-dan