No, I didn’t die, and the rumors about me sneaking in to shave Brittney’s head are totally false. Believe me when I say that I could if I wanted to but this isn’t the time. Tonight I’m crawling back out of my grave that I’ve been in for the past month I believe and hope to deliver you a bombin’ show.
ED-209 and I are here partying it up. The last week I’ve been listening to Daft Punk nonstop. And I mean NON STOP! So this show we’ll be listening to some hot beats. And I mean hot. Being these were baked at 450° F. Any less and they would have come out undercooked. I’m going to try and not play a Daft Punk song tonight and eventually talk about some things that have no relevancy. Nobody ever attends with me on my shows, so all you get is a crazy guy talking to himself and supposed listeners.
But this cat’s gotta sleep a bit before the show begins. So I’ll see you there…
