tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4204490840358482773.post7938953852594039922..comments2023-06-03T08:34:20.622-04:00Comments on Cologne Factory Comics: Ugh, Old Shit (No Offense Grandma)EB Riverahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17935993928089007165noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4204490840358482773.post-32601868240540938832010-01-25T23:07:41.878-05:002010-01-25T23:07:41.878-05:00Hey, so i urh, i been racking my brains trying to ...Hey, so i urh, i been racking my brains trying to put a funny or charming "spin" on the fact, but it aint happening and well, the TRUTH of the matter is that, no, i haven't read your blog in ages... <br />To be honest, i dont know if i've looked at it even ONCE since we last saw each other in November, and there's a good chance its been even longer than that, Eric... Yup... Afraid so, dear.<br />Dont get me wrong, those displays of admiration, support and infinite encouragement that i poured onto your decision to start this blog were made in earnest and borne out of genuine sentiment. Your blog was truly captor and master to the very fullest of my interest, love...<br />But, well... those months do pass so interminably.. <br />Alas, dear Eric, like SO MANY tender things in life exposed indefensibly to the BANALITIES of humdrum and the ravage of time, my enthusiasm to read it was broken down, day by day, week by week.<br />Once ablaze with brilliant glow, this vivid flare of passion has faded and cooled with the passage of time, ebbing slowly away into little more than twinkle on the horizon... <br />If only i'd been given a shred of choice in the matter, if just so that i could apologise for my complete indifference towards your blog over these past few months... <br />But no. Whats gone is gone 'til it returns once more.<br />And hey you know Eric - dont wanna be hasty, but I gotta say, that having fully updated myself i can already feel a little something creeping in there, Buddy. Smoldering away, something like.. yes.. INTEREST, ah! inflating steadily in my enormous fat gut. This is rapid indeed! Right now as I type, gathering in weight, an opiate satisfaction sweeps pendulous across my vast heaving belly, packed to enormity with gleeful digestion, feasted and slathered with wonderful dripping blog... sploosh, sploosh, spluurh,<br /><br />"Well well well..." it spits, "Somebody's been busy i see..."<br />"Now bring me MORE!"Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05803501117823924368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4204490840358482773.post-29354200042739995152010-01-17T17:53:45.309-05:002010-01-17T17:53:45.309-05:00the bushwick starr was cool but not a music venue-...the bushwick starr was cool but not a music venue--that was the brooklyn comedy festival where they couldn't handle the electricity of 3 amps and a microphone, and every song cut out the power, and no one liked us, and my guitar was out of tune. bushwick starr was in MY mind the worst show we ever played as a band musically. spiritually there are many contenders.EB Riverahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17935993928089007165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4204490840358482773.post-83057430484500300902010-01-15T17:10:25.423-05:002010-01-15T17:10:25.423-05:00I remember this commercial. The cost in human cap...I remember this commercial. The cost in human capital was enormous to produce it...didn't it ruin at least one if not two relationships? Just to make a commercial for a show that three people went to see? Not that I don't love it. I love it. <br /><br />And bad news - the Luna Lounge is still open, it's a new name now but the same old bullshit. Maybe we can play another ill-attended tuesday night there. And I don't even remember the Bushwick Starr. What the hell was that about?The Chiefhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12437893637311303035noreply@blogger.com