Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Hail, Flaster

Out of the fuckin' blue, ol' Scott Flaster (late of the Actionaries and Small Brown Bike, now rocking Chicago in Gasoline Fight) gives us a call last weekend and before we know it, Lori and I are drinking multiples with Stinky and his lovely bride Cara. They were in town for a brief getaway from the Wind to the Rain, and we jawed for hours. It was refreshing to see someone of the old school, although Flaster's beard has grown to intervention level and the sight of his head entirely covered in orange fuzz was disturbing.

We had such a good time with the Flasters that Lori and I decided on a midnight run to the local hot tub place (cleverly monikered "Tubz"). We frolicked for an expensive hour while listening to disc 2 of the Rhino No Thanks! compilation. Nothing like making out with your wife in a hot tub with "Gary Gilmore's Eyes" blaring.

Dig Scott's new record label: Seventh Rule Records

And rock band: Gasoline Fight

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