Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds Tour 2005 (June 28, 2005)

Chris (Jerry's dad) saw Alice Cooper in the city. If only I could've stayed in the city a little while longer yesterday, I could've met him myself.

"Dirty Diamonds" is Alice Cooper's new album and this was the Dirty Diamonds Tour 2005! It was awesome!

I don't remember the whole line up but here are a few songs that he did:
- Billion dollar babies
- I never cry
- Poison
- School's out
- Welcome to my nightmare
- Feed my frankenstein
- Only women bleed
- What do you want from me
- No more Mr. Nice guy
- Dirty diamonds
- Woman of mass distraction
- I'm eighteen
- Lost in America
- Under my wheels

The pictures above are the only good ones from all the pictures that we took. But it doesn't matter, we were there and we lived it! The crowd was tamed and to my disappointment, there are seats and no floor area. But nevertheless, it was a pretty damn good show! Alice, rock on!

A hotdog is more

People can get them everywhere. Might it be at a convenience store, grocery store, fast food joint, snack bars, etc. Hotdogs are being served at events (i.e. ball game). If you're hungry and wanting a snack, hotdogs will always be there for you. You can put anything on them.. katsup (fine! tomato sauce), mustard, mayonaise, BBQ sauce, onions, chilli, swet chilli, bacon bits, etc. You name it! You can be as creative as you want. My all time favorite is just mayonaise on my sandwich. Squishy mayonaise getting in between my teeth and caressing my mouth.... the soft succulent meat dancing on my tongue.. mmm...

My first memory of a hotdog is when I was a kid when my dad used to sneak me out in the middle of the night to go to Burger Machine and get a hotdog sandwich. Not even a sandwich at times. Sometimes, its just a hotdog on a stick. The stick wasn't even a stick. It was a red straw. A juicy hotdog.. I remember it well.. I don't know if its the hotdog I enjoyed or the fact that my dad and I are in cahoots but from then on to this day, I long for hotdogs...

Hanky Panky (June 3, 2005)

I'm so proud of their performance last night. They were awesome. If only I had some pictures to show..

Jerry, Josh, and Paul had a gig at 610 Ann Street in the valley. We went there early enough for them to have time to practice. Me, just sitting there as the audience, have decided to take pictures of them setting up and practicing. Jerry, Josh, Paul, and I were coming and going till the first band started to play at 9pm. I ended up at the door trying to scout people to pay $5 to see the bands.

At 10:45pm, Jerry, Josh, and Paul are on. I went inside to get ready to watch them play and document the event but I never had a chance to do that since some fucking ass fucker stole the fuckin camera! All those pictures of the venue and of Jerry, Josh, and Paul setting up and practicing are gone because of some low life ass licker who couldn't be bothered to get off their asses to get their own fuckin camera that they felt the need to steal ours! I have my own fuckin reasons as to why this fuckin gig is so fuckin important! Even though I know that the clepto who stole the fuckin camera won't be able to read this because that maniac is probably too busy lickin its mother's pussy, here's to you: Ask your mother to shove her fingers up your fuckin ass and maybe she can find your fuckin brains up there and shove it up your nose to put it back to your fuckin head and for once, use it! Give the fuckin camera back! There's the fuckin number at the bottom!