Warped San Diego

August 27, 2009

After the blast furnace fun of Marysville it was time to load it and hit it….

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Pete tries to hop in big black--but ya got a keg on your bus, mate!!

Pete tries to hop in big black--but ya got a keg on your bus, mate!!

Overnighter drive to SD comin up! First had to provision the wagon for the road:

Oh shit, we're running low on the rinds, fellas!

Oh shit, we're running low on the rinds, fellas!


Gas station freezer fun:
Leave me!  So cold....so very cold...!

Leave me! So cold....so very cold...!

The drive was a breeze…..A delirious, hellish breeze. Drifting in and out of sleep to the Elvis Comeback Special, at one point we woke from our slumber to find these nifty cow glasses of Jack in our hands.

Lab tests confirmed our suspicions: Lead paint makes the whiskey extra delicious!

Lab tests confirmed our suspicions: Lead paint makes the whiskey extra delicious!


Alright, one more shot of the T Belly--but that's it!

Alright, one more shot of the T Belly--but that's it!

Got to Chula Vista at 4:30am, up and at the van by 8:30am–I’m no math wizard, but I’m thinkin we didn’t get our full 8 of beauty sleep, yeah?

PJ's and overalls---if that ain't punk I give up, brother!

PJ's and overalls---if that ain't punk I give up, brother!

Over to Cricket Wireless Ampitheatre and immediately to the lunch line.

What?  Ya think there was gonna be a whole post without the money shot?

What? Ya think there was gonna be a whole post without the money shot?

We got the drill down now—check in, be first in line for chow, make fun of the screamo tantrum dancers, then suit up for stage:

Men of action, ready to take stage.....

Men of action, ready to take stage.....

Great show in San Diego–thanks kids!

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Goddamnit!  Nobody told me it was casual day at work!!

Goddamnit! Nobody told me it was casual day at work!!

Our shared DOA/UK Subs/CH3 merch table is looking awesome by now–the rest of these bands have the custom screened tents from the record company,
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but fuck that mang! This is the old school!

We don't need no stinkin custom merch booth!

We don't need no stinkin custom merch booth!

Back to the van for the easy ride home. Well, as soon as we kicked the little groms off the entertainment console and plugged in Elvis again…..

Oh C'mon!  My turn now!!!

Oh C'mon! My turn now!!!

A short hop up the 5 for a familiar bed and onto Carson tomorrow!

Take me home, lil Mama!

Take me home, lil Mama!

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