After noticing that we've only posted like three blogs since our CD release (yes, THAT one), I've decided to change that. 
Its ridiculously late here.  Ryan is off galavanting with Noah "Footloose" Sugarman across the state of Oklahoma probably.  Actually, probably passed out by now if he's doing Strike Outs.  Although that was only this one time in Dallas, and he ended up puking on our friend John (Rose Country Fair, The O's, Boys Named Sue).  I saw him puke and then I puked, but not on John, who proceeded to pass out next to his girlfriend still covered in said puke.  Mexican food happened the next morning, I believe.  And more alcohol.
If you're reading this and you're in Cincinnati, we're playing the Southgate House on Friday and its about fucking time.  So you should be there and get your drink on with us like usual.  We're playing with The O's (dallas), so if you bring some weed and a bottle of tequila, maybe we can get Ryan to puke on John again. 
I'm not used to being up this late and not being thoroughly intoxicated.  The blog would probably be more interesting that way too.  But I drank enough absinthe in New Orleans this last weekend to pummel 15 hookers into submission and wake up in the Marigny wondering who stole my pack of Juicy Fruit and how I'd get it back. 
Anyway - come to our show, drink more beer than you should, experience our awesomeness, and then come nurse your hangovers the next night at 701 in covington (7th & Bakewell) with us.  We'll be hanging out, watching The O's perform their mastery of all things rock and roll.  Then we'll all get drunk again.
 
J