Holiday

"It's time for the good times / Forget about the bad times, oh yeah / One day to come together / To release the pressure / We need a holiday / It would be so nice..."

Less than 14 days and I get to take a much needed vacation. Five days of not worrying about ad deadlines, bookings, flights, deposits, sound checks, hitting goals, staying within budget, meal buyouts, technical riders, courtesy riders, screaming at folks to stay the hell away from my desk - NONE OF IT.

And, it's the best kind of vacation, too. Road trip. ROOOOOOOAD TRIIIIIIIIIIIP! That's all I'm saying. Where are we going? Why, the happiest place on earth of course! Well, sorta. I'm just glad some of my favorite people are coming with me to decompress - the Ferg, EBS, DJ Kim Crawford, possibly JD and perhaps one or two others. Hell to the motherfuckin' yeah.

Knowing me though, I'll be missing Atlanta after three days. However, for sanity's sake, I'm gonna take the full five days and be all smiley happy and shit.

Weekend Wrap-up:
Liquified event was amazing. We had a few glitches with the visual part of Sander Kleinenberg's set, but we won't go into detail. We followed the rider to the proverbial "T" is all I'm saying.

SKINtwo Fetish party was interesting to say the least. Most of us stood around trying to figure out how someone cleans neoprene and vinyl exactly.

On Tap:
The Muscle Pit Tour on Thursday with Robert Van Damme and Marcos Paris. It should be interesting. The "porn nights" have been getting more and more popular and Big Daddy is very encouraging about it.

On Saturday, we have Tiffany. Yes, of Celebrity Fit Club and "I Think We're Alone Now" fame. She seems really cool on the phone. We've dubbed the night "I (Heart) the 80's" and I'm going to buy the staff shirts with 80's icons on it - you know Transformers, Rubix cubes, Cabbage Patch Dolls, that type of shit. It should be good times.

All right, off to Tar-jhay to pick up some much needed supplies.

Title and first line swiped from the almighty Esther.