This is something I never thought I would say, but I almost wish I could be in Missouri this weekend. I just got an e-mail from a mountain friend with a flyer for UNTEEN‘s latest show. A friend of mine is in the band, and I’ve always wanted to see them live. Their tunage is the juvenile punk fun we all liked “back in the day,” and I hear their concerts are a blast. … And they have some of the coolest fucking flyers ever.
Looks like it’s going to be a groovy little gig. If you find yourself somewhere near Springfield on Saturday, I suggest you drop by. I would, but I’ll be back in Thailand pondering the meaning of Life (another story, another post).
Might I say, not only would I jump at the chance to grasp Dane’s trachea and esophagus for a precious moment, but Stu is looking more handsome than ever!! UNTEEN ROCKS!!!! HUH!
what has happened? Oh my, Unteen needs car financing? Methinks the man would be smarter than to offer these cats one…or me for that matter!