The Burdens of Being Upright

Sep 28, 2003

interracial cowboy homo kind of love

show last night at 930 club.

throw rag: good band. i liked them. they had a guy playing the washboard. nuff said.

southern culture on the skids: eh, not so much. they passed out banana pudding, fried chicken, and oatmeal cream pies during their songs. it was weird and confusing. they played for far too long. the girl bass player had a beehive.

reverend horton heat: yes! so great. played for almost 2 hours. my knees hurt a lot from standing. but still, so great! green suit with purple flames, so great. the bassist had an actual bass. a stand up one. made me very happy.


i think shows as 930 club should end at 930 instead of starting at 930. i am far too old and weak-kneed for shows that end at 1:30 in the morning.




posted by sarah 5:58 PM

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