Good morning freaks and geeks...

The traveling sideshow has arrived at your town,

for one night only!
"The terribly normal boy is real"

The show man's explanations roll across the crowd.

"poke a stick through the cage and see him squeal!"

Howdy all! Greetings, and blessings to you all. The terribly normal boy here again for another installment of news that isn't really newsworthy to anyone besides me. Yes I guess I am a narcsisitic bastard. (for Jon) Not too bad of a weekend considering the weather. Let see last time I wrote something not miserable and of note seems like almost a week ago, so lets recap what we have missed.

WED:
Austin has now won the first two rounds of the guitar center drum competition. It's nice to see his talents recognized. Celebrated with drink from a beauty named Rosemary, and free pizza courtesy of a local college radio station.

THURS:
work---home---bathrobe---sleep.... (Sloth award for the week)

FRI:
Up early to train and roll at the Matt Santo's fighting academy. My instructor trains and teaches there as well. It was my first chance to use what I've been learning with/against someone other than my instructor. I did really well. Hurts like hell all over since lol. We (O'B's) had a great practice. We've got some really well established forms and a few new heads. (melodies) As well as getting clarification on a few new heads. (players) Subtle differences aye? Then after practice, off to the DMV to get my cycle permit. Side note I think I may have found an affordable bike that will be good for me to start out on. After that it was off to Game Stop (yay!) having their buy two get one free on used dvd sales. I had a very interesting traveling companion, who had decided to eat some poisonous mushrooms before the journey. He had a great time as well.. LOL Watched a movie - repeated ad nauseam - sleep

SAT:
Again up early, but for no other reason than it seems like the right thing to do. Went to see my brother and his son working the flea market. I've been kind of blowing him off since he got out of jail. It's a really hard place to be in. To love someone who you don't always like. Sometimes I really see us as two sides of the same coin, the yin and yang of eachother. We do have alot in common, but the energy is always different he rides bikes to be cool tough and pick up chicks. I wan to ride just to cruise with that sense of freedom, to prove to myself that I can and to pickup chicks ;) Any way, after that another good practice with the band and back to the flea market to hang out and wheel and deal with the natives... Vacuumed a bit, cleaned my room a little and then lost all motivation. Ended up with grand central station again. George came by, then Tom. Then Chris, then Mike. Plus me and Jon and it was quite the extravaganza.
Watched a few terrible movies and went to bed...

Oh, I forgot all about the dream I had about driving over a million snakes and trying to ride a motorcycle (that kept turning into a vespa) in the snow, with my mom on the back.... eh can't remember everything.
Also I'm going to create a new blog for the humorous letters of Bob Davis senior this morning, and I'll try and upload some of his older posts too..
See you all soon
Brad