24 July 2005

testost-a-roni

stv slv and c-gizzle a living legend stopped by this weekend, and together we painted the downtown brown. we kicked off the festivities by dropping off may or may not albums at b-side, attempted a dropoff at exclusive (the "guy" wasn't there), left one at the union (where we reminisced about the WUD M&E committee.. then we reminisced about how the current M&E director interviewed us while we were filming the world's worst music video ever), then sat by the lake and watched ducks eat and sailboats tip over. WE ARE SOME HAPPENING DUDES

bu-bu-bu-bu-but wait it gets worse!

after gawking at the innards of the gorgeous overture center which is slowly but surely eating away at the heart of madison like a beautiful cancer, we returned to the crib to throw down a new 446 track (it's hott, PLEASE believe this). it still needs some special touches, so don't hold your breath for it just yet, but it'll beeedat. during the recording sesh, we were graced by the arrival of navid, garber, and lil' aaron leff.

paul's was crowded, the dollar was dead. we swung by the tornado, rounded up kraus and karl, then headed over to natt spil, where we bumped into yosef tek., who was bartending there. we were then joined by hat party jeff, and moved from there to the slipper club. a handicapped parking sign was inexplicably pulled out of the concrete by some he-men and we capped off the night with some ian's.

so there, because you asked, is a play-by-play of what happened last night. all you're missing is the soundtrack. which at this point, only exists in OUR MEMORIES

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