kimmy (and joey)...

i couldn't go to the secret green day shows in the bay area last week...but that's ok--i got something special anyway--                    

kimmy and her husband joey and i spent a very, very excruciatingly hot day in oakland last year waiting to see the foxboro hot tubs--      

she went to two shows last week!                            

                                                                                                            

and, in the midst of all the chaos, she still found time to get and mail me one of the cool 'playbill' like programs from the fox theater show: it has the lyrics to all the songs on the band's new cd, 21st century breakdown--                                                                                         

i read them all...they make me happy                                      

(i really like kimmy)                                                                            

thank you kimmy (and joey)~                                                                   

                                              

                                                                                  

kat

kat deserved to sing onstage with green day last week at one of their secret shows in the bay area. why? because she is a front-row specialist, a superfan and a wild free spirit. i should know: cat and her friends have grabbed me into one or more mosh pits at one or more of the band's shows in the past year...

last year at a foxboro hot tubs' show in rodeo, california, i was almost bumped out of my ring-side stance by an obnoxious girl who tried moving in front of me by flirting with the guy to my left--      

however, who was i behind? kat. so i whispered in her ear, 'pull me in front of this girl.' 

she did...
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i once heeard tell that the band let a fan sing on stage with them during a show; all he had to do was jump from his balcony seat and surf his way up--that's what kat has done-- 

hi kat!

(the above is kat in her usual spot, dead-center...she's the one with the red-streaked hair...and i was buried somewhere beneath her left side~)

before the lobotomy...

lucky for us, billie joe armstrong isn't afraid to use the sweetness in his voice~                                                                                     

troubled times...

holy shit...i never thought that being poor, unemployed and desperate would ever be in vogue --                                                        

i feel like such a trend setter~                                                                  

enlightenment...

you can survive on anger, you can survive on love,

however a combo is preferable...                                                                     

i got the combo pack, so quit honking, i'm just waitin' on my fries~