Thrill's Big Brown Blog is Recovering

March 20, 2017


OK, so, on Friday, I kinda promised that I'd write a blog today. Here it is.  

Not trying to sound all crotchety, but I don't feel like writing a blog today. It's not that I have nothing to say (people like to assure me that I'm rarely at a loss for words) it's that I'm f**king wiped out today.

Busy weekend. Not bad, but busy.  

Started Friday night with the Chili Peppers playing at Key Arena. Aside from being a Peppers apologist, I'm a bass player and Flea is, for my money, the baddest mother**ker to play a bass. And he didn't disappoint. Spectacular player, but also, he's invigorated by his own music. Isn't that the point of playing?

Never understood the "shoe- gazers", as they're know, the guys that don't move and stare at their shoes the whole time. Leads me to believe that they think they're own music is uninspiring garbage.

Ah, but Flea and the Chili Peppers brought it.

Saturday I had to hop on a ferry to Bainbridge Island to visit the parents. Fine visit until my mother pointed out that she'd heard one of my past tirades about how f**king boring the Tulip Festival has got to be. Well, she disagrees with my assessment and insists that I go with her to the Tulip Festival before she dies.

I recommended that she find a way to live a LOOOONG 'forever' long. 

That was Saturday. Sunday, I went to the Sounders game. They looked awesome, made my day, but officially wore me out. 

Yea, so that was my weekend. Good weekend, but tiring. 

Anyway, I'm outta here!

Until tomorrow, do what you do best and STAY BEAUTIFUL!