SXSW Day 2 – The Adventures Of An Old Broad and Her Kid
Posted by Cindy on March 15th, 2007
***SXSW = Huge cluster-f*ck.
***Level of crankiness (1 being good, 10 being a total bitch) – 11
***Time to get 500 feet to my effin’ hotel – 1 hour 14 minutes
***Found the drivers license
***Drunk asshole hit up against my mic stand that held my $$$ Microtrack which knocked it to the concrete and now it won’t effin’ work. This right before I was to record St. Vincent/Octopus Project/Brothers & Sisters/David Garza
***Guitar Center replacement gives good discounts – but can I make it work without TFG’s help? Prolly not.
***Schlotzky’s BBQ chicken/jalapeno pizza is the shahizzle.
***Need booze
***The girl-child is having a high-ol’ time, hanging with friends from school – ordering room service…sigh…and back the 1/2 block to Emo’s
***Audio and pics forthcoming from Lil’ Cap’n Travis and some other band I can’t recall at this typing…
***I f*cking hate SXSW…
Best part of the day – running into Reagan, Deck and Kay….(pictured above)
March 15th, 2007 at 7:41 pm
I’m going to frame this entry for when you start talking about next year.
March 16th, 2007 at 8:51 am
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March 16th, 2007 at 12:33 pm
I’m with ya, Cindy. I started SXSW with all sorts of good intentions of going to day shows, showcases, etc. And what have I done instead? Yard and house work. I wandered around 6th Street for a while yesterday, and I drove by Jovita’s with plans to stop in at Twangfest. But then my homing sense took over and I headed back to mi casa. The thrill of my first couple years is over. I think I f*cking hate SXSW too. *Sigh.*