hey friends,

we're done.

thanks for the drunken shows, the onstage dares, the whiskey,  the singing saws (in E, no less!), the help-outs, the ice jams, the cool kids who loved us, the hipsters who were too cool, the bartenders for free drinks, the laughter, the houses to record in, the bands we played with (especially: the marseilles shore, the nothingheads, thunder power, black forties, secondary modern, moonbuggy kids, notes & scratches, the pedals, legs like straw, ciso lobo, shopping is a feeling, JACKSEVEN!!!!!, and anyone else i'm forgetting in our top whatevs and beyond!), the animals, my stinky feet, floors, hot girls who weren't intimidated, open mic, jackie byrd, cornfields,  friends for coming to see us in el paso during a snowstorm,, and so much more!!!

we loved you.  

let's end on a larry david note (in reference to the subject), shall we:

"Must go on....can't go on....must go on!"

bye now!!!