TWBOD would like to think everyone who came to see us on SXSW saturday.We decided it would be a great idea to book three shows in 5 1/2 hours that day. Lets cut  through the chase here.

  This was a stupid idea but never the less fun. I awoke saturday morning to a text message from the lovely Ms. Amy Mitchell. As I looked outside at the rain in despair the text read "Rain and White Russians." Perfect I thought. I  immediately found my way to the liquor store across the street and asked the clerk for his finest white russian mix.I then discovered or at least played like i didn't know i didn't have any money which is rather common these days.MS. Rebecca Butler then through down some cash on vodka,kaluha, and some milk.It was obvious from this poin tthat we were not only running two hours late but that i would need to appoint Rebecca full time bartender for the day.

  I then went and picked up bandmates and made the back of the van a white russian bar...You would be amazed how happy fellow band mates werewhen we would show up their door with a nice cold white russian. As we darted off the the first gig at the flamingo(misprint mag party) we realized Clint Myers had not only his keys with him but also his girlfriends but this bar wasn't stopping. We then opted to put our hot ass bartender on a search and find mission to returnthe keys and have the bar back waitingfor us as we finished playing.I also took the access road from oltorf to riverside and took the right on riverside and then whipped a U turn back onto 35(you would know this manuever if tyou have lived here for a while).Itturned out to be money and we arrived just as our favorite band the Zoms Zoms were getting off stage.I was happy this time about not getting to see their whole set b/c they have this tendency to make you feel insecure or maybe thats just me when i see their Devo tattoos but they were sporting the polka dotted outfits of which i'm a huge fan of. While we sat up Amy cleaned the keys on our keyboards and that was a real treat. We played the set--slammed about three white Russians in the alley packed the bar up to take it to the east side where the scootananny was going on(Red Scoot Inn)-I'm done writing this cause i'm bored.---long story short----We drank white russians till we puked vanilla milkshakes and we rocked to the point of being in a hot inferno while all the time retards helped us move our gear and then later broke our gear...it was fun and we love ya'll--TWBOD