My Reunion
I showed, immediately ran into the one of the few people I actually wanted to see. Then, I talked to most of the guys I went on the fishing trip with. Other than that, I saw a bunch of people I recognized but didn't really care to speak to.
Let's face it, if I haven't taken the time to track them down by now, do I really 'miss' them? I don't think so.
I left after about 20 minutes. I think this means I've officially crossed the line into asshole territory. I honestly didn't give a rip about these people. I talked to one distant stranger, we went over our jobs, where we're living, what we're up to, etc., and thought "oh my God, I can't have this same conversation again over and over again all night long." Because, again, I really don't care what these people have doing for the past 20 years. I would hope that they wouldn't care what I've been up to, either.
Maybe I missed the point of the reunion. Someone enlighten me! It was a bunch of old people standing around re-hashing the last 20 years of their lives. Spare me.


Yes, THAT Jerry Cantrell! More on the previous post.
Last night, at the House of Blues on Sunset Ave., I saw the greatest cover band ever. Let's see, on the guitar, we had Slash (Guns and Roses,) Jerry Cantrell (Alice in Chains,) Dave Navarro (Jane's Addiction,) Steve Jones (Sex Pistols,) and Billy Duffy (The Cult.) On drums, Mr. Matt Sorum from Guns and Roses. On vocals, Scott Weiland (Stone Temple Pilots,) Mark McGrath (forgot the name of his crappy band,) Cyprus Hill, Donavon Leitch and of course, Jerry Cantrell.
The hottie on the left is my friend Denice. The chick on the right is Jordis, who is probalby going to win "Rock Star: INXS." Jordis actually got up and sang with the band, doing a pretty sweet cover of "Should I Stay or Should I Go." The rest of the Rock Star gang was there, too. Most are shorter than I expected.



