Today’s Music: Sammy Hagar
IrishPaul Instant Messaged me on my way to the train this morning.
Here is the conversation…
IrishPaul –
Happy 50th birthday to moody bastard Larry Mullins junior
El Guapo –
That’s why you’re up at 7 am?
IrishPaul –
Going to bed now. Was watching a movie.
Why are you up?
El Guapo –
You. Suck. I’m going to work.
IrishPaul –
What kind of a****le goes to work before 6pm? Don’t forget, we’re going to The Drums next Monday.
El Gupao –
Real world a****les. Haven’t yet found a surfing sponsor, so off I go.
Yeah, I’ll be there.
IrishPaul –
Right. I’m off to bed alone – bonus.
You going to Chickenfoot.
El Guapo –
Bah, not a big enough fan. Thought you hated Hagar.
IrishPaul –
I do but want to see Michael Anthony Hall and Joe Satriani. So I’ll bear with it.
El Guapo –
Have a good time.
And since I know he hates that crap, today’s music is Sammy Hagar. Because I had to be on my to work at 7 am. And he was finishing his day bartending form last night.
So there it is, a tiny snippet of my real life.
Bah.
Guapola 