Hi. Indianapolis was rocked last night. Sorry, but it's true. We had to lay down the rock-n-roll smackdown and we were rocked in return. I think everyone needs a little Tremendous Fucking . The Melody Inn was really cool, too. It reminded me of Club Foot but with a decent sized li'l stage near the front door. I was kind of intrigued about the place because it's apparently thee oldest bar in Indianapolis. The 1930's, I believe. I digs the old stuff. Can't tell you why, just do.

Hot Water Music - A Flight And A Crash is kicking my ass right now. Them boys figured it out.

Note: (As if you already had not) I've got some strange hillbillyesque typing slang going on. Goddamn genes.

Oh yeah, The Village. Weird.