Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Reasons To Stalk Roxy

Here's a crappy new blog that I wrote on the way into work this morning. Enjoy!



- if you should lose her, just hang out at the liquor store long enough, eventually she'll show up


-cheaper on gas than stalking some other people, since she can usually be found on the couch


- easy to tail her on a bicycle, even if she's driving a car


- chances are that at some point she already gave you a house key


- her rockin' bod


- you'll have the opportunity to meet the politicians she's stalking


-each time you stalk her, you get your card punched, and after 10 punches you get a free sandwich


- her beautiful horse lamp, am I right, fellas?


- there's a good chance of seeing her topless, usually when she goes out to get the mail


-you accidentally mistake her for
Paula Abdul


- you and Gary Busey can carpool together


- free chips and salsa


- Barbra Streisand's security already knows what you look like


- she's easy to spot with the "Goat Ropers Need Love Too" bumper sticker on her car


- you just can't hear enough Tom Jones songs over and over and over again


- there are always plenty of socialist newspapers in her trash, to read if you get bored



- somebody's got do it, and it's probably your turn

Suburban Roots Concert Series Welcomes Back Justin Townes Earle!

JUSTIN TOWNES EARLE Returns to NJ! This Thurs. Jan. 15!




Greetings friends!

January 15, 2009 - Suburban Roots Concert Series is proud to welcome back - JUSTIN TOWNES EARLE - to The Claddagh, Highlands, NJ.

Show starts at 7pm with special guest Michael Patrick!

Justin's star is on the rise, and he was incredible last time he joined us for a NJ performance! You do not want to miss this show!

CLICK HERE for more info. and to get advance tickets

See y'all there!







Here's an article from "The Rag"
January '09 about Suburban Roots Concert Series:





Here's an article from "Red Bank Orbit" about Justin's last SRCS appearance:


I Say More Stupid Things Before 9am, Than Most People Do All Day...

Actual snippets of conversations overheard in my house before 9am:

Do you think part of the reason I'm so preoccupied with death, is because I watch so many TV shows about death?

What are you fucking her? Oh that's right, you're not in the music business.

I just need to get numb. Numb, not dumb. That ship has sailed.

You know who I miss? Morning Guy.

Isn't that new blanket thingy with arms, just a robe on backwards? I know backwards clothing when I see it.

Okay, Doug. (I don't know anybody named Doug)

From now on address me as Admiral.

I didn't spend seven years in Admiral School to be called Captain!

You started this bad karma.

That's not what karma means.

"Entertainment Tonight" called, and apparently J. Lo is getting divorced. So, you're up.

It's just a parody. Which my fancy way of saying, "Yes, I am making fun of you, bimbo."

If "48 Hours" has taught me anything, it's that all "open marriages" end in murder.

The people on TV are telling the whole world about their bowel movements! I don't even know those people! Seriously, get some shame!

I lost a diamond in my panties.

Just shut the fuck up, and take the pills.

If you have to enlist Maury's help to figure out who fathered your child, it's time to seriously consider staying home Saturday nights.

No, it is a law, I checked.

Who wouldn't pay a dollar for pornography?

Bananas are confusing.

I'll be in a duffel bag under the shed, if you need me.