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| 9/18/04 So yeah, we got this new-fangled diary thing so we can let all-a-y'alls fans of ours in on our personal desires and upcoming events! Man, where to start, I mean, the possibilities are endless! I'm eating ice cream now. Just thought I'd let you know. Anyhoo. Lets get down to the knitty gritty. Lars and I have been discussing, and we should be coming out with a new batch of T-Shirts for you guy(s). The design we've got is pretty old-school, and they should be available before I graduate from High School. And in case you didn't get a demo, but want one, we're getting some more done shortly, so just email lars at [email protected] with "Shady" in the subject line, and we'll be more than happy to take your money! I mean!...Get you a demo! But anyhoo. My ice cream is melting as we...type...so i better eat it. Wash behind your ears. Peace, Love, and Bobby Sherman, Brady |
| 9/19/04 Wow, what a night. My friends Kyle, Josh, Thomas, and I stayed up til like, midnight playing with this slime crap we made in chemistry. All you do is mix corn startch and water. The stuff is truly amazing. I don't know where I was going with that, but it sounded important enough to go on here. But on to the goods. So, Lars and I have officially inducted Senor El Mitch Nordin as our "Sit Behind The Drums And Bang On Them" guy. We've got most of our setlist down to a fine art, but some songs need another run-through or two, but nonetheless, we should have another show ready within the next month. (Or at least Lars and I hope so.) Speaking of him, I talked to the man last night, and the design for our shirts have been decided. Whenever I figure out how to run this thing, I'll post a picture for the world to see. But that's all I got for today. Don't do anything I would. Brady |
| 9/20/04 Dear Diary...Er, I mean...Uh...Hey Guys. Alright, so the designs for the T-shirts are in, and I think they're winners, but it's up to you guys to decide if you want to actually wear one. If not, that's cool, they make great oven mitts, or dog toys. I still haven't figured out how to put pictures on this deal, so I'll have Mr. Lars work some of his Zju-Zju (Talk to me about pronounciation, I know that's gonna give some people a little trouble). So what else could I talk about to fill up an entire text box?...Hmmm. We still have a few demos left to get rid of before we get some more done, so if you didn't get one before, make sure and talk to us, and we'll hook you up. Having said that, I got things to see and people to do...er...something like that. Keep your stick on the ice. Brady |
| 9/21/04 Oh My God! The craziest thing happened to me today! No, not really, but it was a good intro. I need it, cuz this entry won't have much of a body...come to think of it, none of them really have. Hmmm. Anyways. I don't have much to say about the band, unless you wanna hear about T-shirts or CD's again. (If you do, just scroll down.) So, I might as well brag a little bit. Monseur Lars and I will be visiting Simpson College, along with a few of our friends. Not just for any old reason though. We'll be going to the Nintendo Fusion Tour, featuring: Story of the Year, Lostprophets, My Chemical Romance, Anberlin, and Letter Kills. Oh, and we'll be opening for the show...Er, sorry...that was my fantasy. But yeah, that's about all I gots for today. Stay in school. Brady |
| 9/22/04 I, yet again, don't have a beginning for this entry, so I'll start it with a quote. "There once was a man who..." I don't remember the rest, but it's a good one. But that's beside the point. So, what can I tell y'alls about. I guess I can remind everybody AGAIN about T-shirts and demos, and how we have lots and lots of them, in case you guys want 20 of each. Well, now what? Hmmm. Sometime soon, we should have a brand new song put on the website, in it entirety! It features Mitch Nordin on drums, Lars Hulsebus on guitar/vocals, and me (Brady Latimer) on bass. Sounds pretty interesting, huh? I mean, Mitch is the only guy playing the instrument he's supposed to. I bet you guys can't wait to see...er...hear!...how multi-talented these band members are! Well, I think that's about all I got for today. Bumblebee Tuna. Brady |
| 9/23/04 I Got Em! Yep, I got the tickets for the Nintendo Fusion Tour in the mail today. (Shortest 7-10 business days I've ever seen.) But yeah. Lars has added a new little tid-bit to the shirts, and we should have em ready within the next month. Or so we have planned anyway. I don't know how much they're gonna cost yet, but as soon as I find out, I'll probably eat a sandwich or something, but then I'll make sure and put the prices on here! Oh, and demosarestill5bucksifanybodywantsone. Having said that. Let's move on. This'll probably be my last entry for a couple days, I'm going up to Minnesooota for the weekend. But I'll do what I can. (I don't think a lot of people are gonna really miss this that much.) But, I think that's about all I have for the time being. I'm gonna go take a wazz. Don't eat yellow snow. Brady |
| 9/26/04 Ahhh, I'm finally home. After a weekend in Minnesota, it's kind of nice to come home to a place where people talk normal. It was quite the weekend alright. It mainly involved my friend, and partner in crime, Jake Luft making parodies of our "Favorite Church Songs." Yeah, that kept us busy for the majority of the weekend. If we weren't doing that though, we were watching these two guys at the Rennaiscance Festival get pelted in the face with tomatoes. (Only in America is that entertainment.) Well, let's see here, what information can I pass on to you-ins today. Humm dilly umm. I just realized that ever since we started school, that less and less band related stuff happens. I mean, during the summer, we practiced everyday, and something interesting happened at least nine times a day. Now things are a little different, just cuz we can't all get together as much now. But we'll do what we can, and I'll make sure that a bunch of crazy stuff happens next time we practice, so I'll have stuff to talk about for like, two years. Anyhoo, I've said all I have to, and you've probably got more porn to look up. Never pet a burning dog. Brady |
| Alright Folks, here's the scoop on the T-shirts. I know Brady's been making a lot of Cah-razy promises, and I'd like to keep them, but there's a problem. You see, T-shirts are quite expensive to make. My original plan was to buy 50 for the first run and sell them wherever we played. But I just got quote for 50 and it's not heartening. That's not to say this can't be done. We did it two years ago and we can do it again. All you've got to do send me an e-mail saying you want a T-shirt. They'll be $15 when we start selling them. Or you can talk to Brady and he will write down your name. We need to have a fair number of guaranteed buyers before we're gonna be able to put our hard-earned dolla-dolla bills down. The designs are posted for your convienience and enjoyment... but mostly to entice you to spend, spend, spend! My e-mail, for the 700th time on this site, is [email protected], and be sure to include the word "shady" in the subject line of the message. --Lars |
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| 9/27/04 Yes! That is awesome! Finally, you guys can see what the shirts are gonna look like. (And you can thank the man-the myth-the amzing master mind Lars for puting those pictures on here.) So yeah, I promised you guys they'd get on here sooner or later, and there you be. There's a catch though. You guys that want T-Shirts gotta either email Lars ([email protected]) or me ([email protected]) and let us know how many you want. Cuz we gotta know exatcly how many shirts to get. The people Lars talked to wanted more than a pretty penny for a couple T-Shirts, so we hope to not have to spend our life savings. Call us cheap skates...that's what we are. Besides that, I really don't have any new...um...news. Unless you want Lars' email address again, or wanna hear me ramble aimlessly about shirts, CD's, demos, and the Denver Broncos. Which I highly doubt you do, so I guess that'd be all for today. Get ye flask. Brady |
| 9/28/04 Finally! We're back in the basement and stirring up some new shizzle dizzle for you! As Lars has said on this site, we've got a new song to put up on here, in it's entirety. This song should be finished by the end of this week, and hopefully can be put on the website some time before the end of next week. But man, we haven't practiced forever! So I'm pumped. Who knows, maybe we'll make a "Shady Dealings: Live In...Practice" CD or something. So yeah, besides that, I guess there isn't really too much else going on in this small structure I like to call my brain. So I could mention again about shirt orders. (See Below) Well, now that that's done, I don't know what to say now. I do have a question though, it's been bugging me for quite some time. What would Jesus do...for a Klondike Bar? I mean really. Yeah, the sense of humor is running a little dry today. I think that's my que to go to bed, or something...I think. Don't support tax cuts to the Upper Class, don't support the War On "Errorism," and DON'T VOTE BUSH. Oh, and smile a lot! Brady |
| 9/29/04 Ahhhh...the good ol' days are finally coming back. Lars and I, at this very moment, are planning some studio work for this weekend. It feels really good to get back in there, I mean, the last time I was in the studio, I was recording the guitar part for "Judging Me," and that's been quite some time. So I'm ready. This song, however, I'll be playing bass for, but still, I'm excited all the more. The last time we practiced was about a month ago, and that was the last time I picked up my guitar. So this could be interesting. I might have to relearn my instrument. Anyways, you guys didn't get on this page to read what I think...er...wait. Weeellllll besides that. I think that's about all I have for this evening. (Have you guys noticed that these entries just keep getting smaller and smaller every diary?) (Maybe it's just because I usually have nothing good to say, and I wasted all the good stuff on the first two entries.) Oh well, who cares. Say no to lettuce. Brady |
| 9/30/04 I've decided to give this Diary thing a whack, but more as a release than as a communication with friends and fans. That's what most of my lyrics seek to accomplish anyway: to set me free by releasing a little bit of myself into the world. Unburdening yourself isn't something you can do once or twice, however. It's a continuous process. Maybe the whole diary thing will allow it to be a bit more continuous. Only time will tell if I keep it up on a semi-regular basis, and if anyone bothers to read it. Thought of the day: Try as you might to control your thoughts and emotions, they'll get you. They own you. Sometimes all you can do is take a deep breath and remind yourself that you've had better days, so surely you will have better days again. Lyrics of the Day: These come from deep in the vault of songs that never made the cut. I wrote them, like a lot of things, because it felt good to write them, and it felt good to sing them. I believe they actually fit to the first guitar part I ever hammered out on my own. Not much to write home about, which is why they're in the diary and not in the Shady Dealings Catalouge. Enjoy? I�ve never felt so itchy, never felt so out of place I can�t explain to you the reason I�m so scared I look into the mirror and I don�t recognize the face I cried when I first realized you won�t always be there I know you think the way that I�ve been acting�s really me I reach for you to help me through, I know I�ve been too bold You don�t understand this isn�t how I want to be Still I�m shocked at your reaction, why are you so cold? I can't be perfect for you Now I see I never knew how good you were to me I know you wouldn't want me to Until I walked alone and saw how cruel the world could be I can't find all the perfect things to say I can�t get back the love we had, the happy times I�ll miss But I'll keep trying anyway I just wish I�d have lingered longer on the final kiss --Lars |
| 10/3/04 In case you haven't noticed, I haven't written for a couple days, but Lars, Mitch, and myself have been in the studio getting our new song ready and able to get put on here for your listening pleasure. Man, was that ever fun. It took about 15 minutes to get everything set up, and within the first 2 minutes we played, we wrote a brand new song. Might I add, a damn good brand new song...if only I could remember it...but not really, I do, that was just supposed to be funny. Anyhoo. About a year and a half ago, Lars invented this thing we like to call "Band Fun Night." What we do is, all of us get together and do something fun, and leave the music behind for a day or two. Now, I told you that story, to tell you this story: We've decided that we're going to get Mitchy-Poo a ticket for that Nintendo Fusion Tour concert, and have ourselves the best BFN ever! At least that's what I'm hoping...I mean...I'm gonna have fun no matter what. I don't know about the rest of them. But yeah, hopefully we have enough bass and drum tracks down that Lars can work with, and he said he'll record everything else at Drake, so we'll have a song pretty quick. But anyhoo. I'm off. Fhqwgads. Brady |
| 10/4/04 The beast is dead! Yes, that's right! Mix Master Lars finished our brand new song. That's gotta be some kind of record for us. I mean, from the time we wrote and finished recording "French Toast," it was like, a year and a half. We wrote, recorded, and edited this song in like, a week or two. It's crazy. Anyways. The name of the song is "Take Another Look." That's all I'll say, cuz I don't wanna ruin it for you guys that actually are waiting impatiently to hear it. So yeah, I'm excited. For what, I don't know, but I'm excited. Hopefully you guys'll like it. (And I'm starting to ramble, so, time for another subject.) It's homecoming at school this week, and boy how...fun......it.......is..........sorry! I started to doze off there for a second. Yeah, it's pretty lame. Homecoming must've been invented before fun, cuz it's not. Ok, enough of my bantering of Crapcoming, er, I mean...Homecoming. Wow, not making fun of that pretty much deadened this entry. Crap man, shows you how much fun it is to make fun of stuff. Anyhoo. I gotta split. Fireworks or Die! Brady |
| 10/05//04 It's 4am and I'm studying. That's right kids, Lars is studying. The moral? Sooner or later procrastination and slacking off catches up with you. Sure, it may take nearly 20 years, but everyone's gotta pay the piper at some point. College is hard. Yeah, I said it. A lot of freshmen will tell you it's not that different from high school, and in some cases they may be right (broadcast majors, perhaps?). But for those of us taking upper level courses, partying starts to become something you should avoid but don't, instead of something you should try out for experience sake. Anyway, enough of that. Thought of the day: So tired. So very tired. Song of the Day: Brown-Eyed Girl. The Van Morrison version, not the crappy Everclear cover. Perhaps the upcoming Shady Dealings cover....? Lyrics of the Day: Not an entire song, just some bits I wrote last year. At that time the nightmare reference was very literal; I was constantly having dreams where I was deleriously happy and all was going well and then I'd wake up on my loft and feel sick at my present state. I haven't figured out how to put this in any song so far, but the dreams theme made it into DOA and Switchblade. I�m lucid, cold, and frantic I don�t know what to feel I turn and you�re not there Don�t think I remember how My Dreams don�t scare me in the least So hollow on the inside I wake up to the nightmare So tired on the out --Lars |
| 10/6/04 Alright, so I haven't written in a couple days, which is probably to the benefit of you guys. But it's not like you have missed out on much. Just the fact that for homecoming, I wore a pink Tu-Tu, a blue fro, and a Tiera. But other than that, life's been pretty normal. I mean, the usual "wake up, go to school, go to work, come home, go to bed, rinse, wash, and repeat." Speaking of that, you ever notice how it only says "Rinse, Wash, and Repeat" on a bottle of shampoo? I bet you there's still some idiot in the shower right now! Cuz I mean, it doesn't say, "Rinse, Wash, Repeat, Dry your hair off and try it again tomorrow man!" I don't know where I was taking that, but it just kinda came to mind, so I thought I'd weave it in there. Well, "Band Fun Night" has been officially dated and stamped. Lars, Mitch, and I are not only going to see "Story Of The Year," we're going to the "Butterball Tour" featuring Korn, Chevelle, Breaking Benjamin, Skindred, and Instructor. And I'm as excited as a little schoolgirl!...er...um...yeah. Anyhoo, I think that about wraps things up, so I'll let you get back to surfing the net dude! Totally! Don't let ANYONE tell you that shaving off your pubic hairs will rid you of crab infestation! Brady |
| 10/7/04 Today was cosmically unfun. Failing tests never feels good. But tonight I'm gonna blow off some steam, fur shur. In case anyone asks, I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy. On an unrelated topic, I have a radio show on KDCS Bulldog Radio on Monday nights at 10pm. Those of you on Drake's campus should tune in, and everyone else should be able to listen to the show on the web pretty soon. I play a lot of great new and classic rock (duh) as well as some stuff by this band I know pretty well... Shorty Darlings, is it? Thought of the Day: My favorite people on this campus are the squirrels (hey, rodents are people too). They're the only ones here who can always make me smile, no matter what the rest of the day has been like. For that, they get peanuts. Song of the Day: "Lightning Crashes" by Live. Those guys are really good... live. *cough* Crappy Poem of the Day: I wrote this in Poli Sci last year in between drawing obscene stick figures and cartoons about John Ashcroft. It's from my brief "sunny period." Lasted about a week. The world is full of fake perfection Still some things can�t be written off Our dreams are based on lies I can�t cut all hope loose We�re taught to question everything If Lasting Love�s a fairy tale But we�d rather close our eyes Then call me Mother Goose. --Lars |
| 10/9/04 Yes! The Shady Dealings "Coming To" video is on DVD! But, unfortunately for you, it's only a "2 DVD Set." In which Lars and I got the...last...two. I'm not real sure if we're going to have more made to sell, but if we do, here's what you'll be paying for. (Once again, I have no idea that these will be sold, I'm just puting this on here as a "just in case we do" type thing.) Not only is there the music video for "Coming To" there's also a gag reel (which is the funniest stuff I've ever seen in my entire life) and over 2 hours of bonus footage including the making of the video, and all the things that could've, and did, go wrong. That's about all that's on there. But I mean, 2+ hours of Lars, Me, Chris Cook, Matt Clark, and Paul David Benedict is more than enough. If it's not, then you can always go back to the menu screen, and WATCH THE WHOLE DAMN THING AGAIN!! Yay!!! (Followed by an uproar in the "Computer Geek Section" of the stadium.) But yeah, sleeping for an hour last night is starting to catch up with me. So I better make like a tree, and...branch...outta here. Take 'er easy. And if she's easy, take 'er twice. Brady |
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| 10/13/04 Speaking of squirrels, yesterday I saw one stop as he was running down the trunk of a tree, hold on with just his back feet, and wave both his front paws in the air like he was playing the bongos or something. It was quite possibly the cutest thing I've seen in a long time. Made my day, actually. Thought of the Day: I should really get my ass in gear and try to pass some classes. It's just kinda hard on days when I'd rather be anywhere but Drake. Song of the Day: ""How You Remind Me" by Nickelback. I haven't even listened to the song in like a year, but it just occured to me that I should.... or should I? Lyrics of the Day: My infamous sad song from when I dropped Toby's bass and banged it up. Wrote it on the way home from dropping Brady off. It came out like a breakup song though... funny how a lot of my damn lyrics turn out to be breakup songs. Meh. Maybe some of this could be useful someday. I could feel better but I don�t want to I don�t know why I had to hurt you but I did I could think of reasons why this isn�t all my fault I don�t know why I had to go and screw it up I could say I didn�t see this coming I don�t know why I went and wrecked what we had going But then I wouldn�t be a man at all But I can see you have had enough They say that you�ll probably forgive me I don�t know why I had to hurt you but I did You always have but I�m not sure you can this time I don�t know why I had to go and screw it up I gave you my word and you believed me I don�t know why I went and wrecked what we had going What I did to you was such a crime But I know forgiveness would be tough People say everything has a reason I don�t know why I had to hurt you but I did They say that you can�t be wrong if you�re following your heart I don�t know why I had to go and screw it up But I can�t see how this could be constructive I don�t know why I went and wrecked what we had going When it�s gonna tear you and me apart But I can see you have had enough --Lars |
| 10/14/04 Brady Latimer is in the Hiz-ouse!!! Man, today was a blast. Three more days til the most awesome concert on the face of the planet, I'm getting an A in my English III class, and to top it all off, I dumped half a box of Cheerios on my friend Mike's head! Other than that though, it was pretty normal. I'm stoked for tomorrow though. Lars is coming home for fall break, and we're gonna practice Friday and Saturday. I know that doesn't sound very entertaining to you folks, but when you haven't played your guitar for a month and a half, two days of practice seems like heaven...only...not...cuz it's practice. Have you ever wondered if you fart hard enough, if you'll explode?...I bet the Pope would know that one. Sorry, that one was kinda out in left field. But anyways. The delcious "Macaroni and Cheese, Swanson TV Dinner" I slaved over a hot microwave for three minutes to cook is calling my name. May God bless it, and the people who sold it on sale. If you havin' thpeech probems, I feel bad for ya thun, I got 99 probems but a lithp ain't one. What! Brady |
| 10/22/04 Ok, ok, ok. I know. I haven't written for a while, and I'm sure only about 2 of you have actually noticed. I've been pretty busy the past week or so. (As amazing as it may seem.) Busy with work, and school, and meeting celebrities. You know. Same ol', same ol'. Yep, that Story of the Year concert was definately the highlight of my life. It was the most amazing concert I've ever been to, (and trust me, I've been to quite a few) annnnnnnnd....I got to meet the band afterwards and talk to em for like, an hour. It was the coolest shit ever. But anyway, on with the story. I'm sitting there talking to Dan from SOTY, and I get this idea. So I whip out my wallet and give him a 50...not really. I gave him one of the official, and might I add: "Printed on actual card-stock," Shady Dealings business cards. Yep, that's right folks. Hollywood here we come. *I Wish* But yeah, not that it's really going to get us somewhere, but hey, there's always the hope. I mean, him having one of our cards, and a way to contact us is a for sure foot in the door compared to our celebrity status before then. Anyhoo. I'm thinkin' about devouring a whole pizza in 5 minutes without cooking it first. Who's with me?! But anyway. I ate insulation one time. It wasn't cotton candy like that guy said. Brady |
| 10/26/04 So for once I'm starting out my journal without a particular agenda. I'm not especially depressed or anything today... so this could turn out to be a pretty boring entry. I guess my only Shady-related news is that I've been re-mixing some of our older stuff in the last week or so. I've learned a lot about production since we released songs like Nothing Left, Stars and Stripes for Ebert, and Cyanide Carny Ride, and I've been able to go back in and (I think) improve the sound. I'm gonna send off versions to Brady pretty quick and get his thoughts, and if he likes what I've done we might consider re-releasing one of our older tracks on this site for a limited time. Just a thought. I've also been working on some new stuff, as I'm sure Brady has. If Toby has his bass by now (he sure as hell should have, mail choppers willing) I know he is too. More and more I'm realizing that as everyone in the band contributes ideas while listening to everyone else's, we make better and better music, and we can cross genre barriers and hopefully get through to people in a meaningful way. Thought of the Day: The Des Moines Register and the Washington Post recently endorsed John Kerry for president, so I think that it's time the L. Lars Hulsebus journal comes out and endorses a candidate. After much debate among our large and varied staff, this publication too has decided to endorse Kerry. He's a reasonable man with real plans to improve our country while protecting our values, as well as our home soil. He'll cross party lines in a way George W. Bush and his smug cohorts have refused to. Bush lied when he said he'd unite this country, and that's become abundantly clear in the way Americans have aproached this election. My vote goes to a man who has the talent and drive to bring our nation back to it's former glory, make Americans feel safe again, protect our envioronment, and work hard for other hard-working Americans. Lyrics of the Day: From Judging Me. This song was originally inspired by some very blantant Homophobia displayed by those around me, and grew from there. The first verse was my attempt to sneak a not-too-subtle plea for civil rights into a song about high school bigotry: I�ve overheard the narrow-minded speeches that it�s not your place to make People don�t look, don�t think, don�t love like you and that�s more than you can take I don�t understand why the look of a man can cause you so much stress His differences do you no harm but you harm him nonetheless --Lars |
| 10/30/04 Days are pretty hard, nights aren't much easier. Time to write some depressing songs for kindred spirits. You're out there, right spirits? Thought of the Day: I won't cry about the past if you don't laugh about the present. Song of the Day: "One Year, Six Months" by Yellowcard. Wow. Kinda scary, I just really caught on to this song today. Here's the lyrics that catch me right in the throat: I can tell that you don't know me anymore So many nights, Legs tangled tight It's easy to forget; sometimes we just forget Wrap me up in a dream with you Being on this road is anything but sure Close these eyes, Try not to cry Maybe we'll forget; I hope we don't forget All that I got to pull me through Is memories of you Lyrics of the Day: Speaking of sad lyrics, how about some of mine! These are from a song I refer to as the "Sappiest song ever" More to come. I pray to god you�ll end up happy, I still have hope that I will too If I can make myself forget I�ll be alright My thoughts of you come back to haunt me when I least expect them to I wish I hadn�t dreamt of you last night --Lars |
| 11/2/04 To whom it may concern: This will be my last, and final issue and testament in this diary. I find that it gets harder and harder to write in this, as I am becoming busier with school, work, and home activities. I am very sorry for those of you that enjoy to read my thoughts of the day, and I apologize for being this way. It pains me to know that I will not be able to interact in such a way with you, the fans. Also, I would like to add...that you just got Punk'd biatch! Ha Ha! Oh man! You shoulda seen the look on your face! You were all like * *! It was hilarious! Anyways. I'm watching the presidential election, and I'm a little disappointed that John Kerry is losing to a man that waved at Stevie Wonder. Yep, that's right. I'm talking about George Dubya Bush. The man, the myth, the guy who talked about the "Internets." That's right, there's more than one now! As you can probably tell by now, politics really piss me off. Espescially republican assholes. Aside from that, not too many unbelievably astounding things have been happening to me. Other than the fact that I'm moving. Yep, Carlsburough, Indiana here I come. My mom got a job in transportation over there, and couldn't pass it up, but you know what? You just got Punk'd again M-F'er! Wow, two in one night, you're really gullable. Nah, I'm just moving across town. No biggie. Lately I've been finding myself learning quite a few acoustic songs, it's really fun. I've been in a kinda "relax, enjoy life, learn-all-of-Jimmy-Buffet's-songs" mood, and it's pretty cool. But anyhoo, enough from me about politics, drugs, sex, and rock n' roll. I got things to see, and people to do. Brady |
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