the dude that dj's after me is this young rush limba wana be... he works at the shitty classic rock station in new orleans that airs the walton and johnson trash every morning. and some how wtul let him dj here...? this older dj (uncle chris) who dj's cheese and kids told me "we used to be very picky with who we would let through this door" he was pissed like alot of other older djs about the new weenies come to the station.. i'm glad they opened the doors though because that is how i got in..but. now i wish they would shut the flood gates to the station and start to weed out the dummdumms... any way, back to the living room.
we are on day 4 today in algiers .. the church is right under the CCC bridge.. saturday we were taking a break outside and i told a couple rouggys about my irrational fear of a car flying off the bridge and squashing me. i think about when ever i'm under a high rise. then yesterday i was telling my mom were chris moved his studio.. and then she told me a story about an 18 wheeler that drove off the CCC into Algiers and landed on a bar at 3 am and crushed the people inside... so my fear is now rational! like the elivator fear too... when the cord will pop as i am half way out or into the elivator.. . shit . i need to go to work now.. . i still can't believe they are playing this garbage in the coffee shop! we should be listening to michal jackson like every other coffee shop in the country..
