It is high time I got on with my life and got a new umbrella.
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My Back is Killing Me — Conclusion

Remember how I was complaining how my back was killing me? Well my back is still killing me. It’s like I broke a rib or something, except not that painful. I was telling one of my classes today just that, when it suddenly dawned on me. Monday night on my way to the sack, I tripped over my chair in the dark. I lost my bearings and couldn’t catch myself from falling and hitting a shelf with my back on the way to the floor.

I must have been pretty tired, because I awoke the next morning with the nightstand lamp still on. And I forgot that I tripped and fell down the night before. So that’s why my back is killing me. I fell down. Then I forgot that I fell down.

And they all lived happily ever after, except that their backs are killing them. The end.

Dude Dude Chick reborn

Some have asked why Dude Dude Chick’s website is Farked. The answer is simple.

Ron, aka Twennfore, left the band, thus leaving the membership count to one. That left the remaining member standing and wondering if the band is broken up, or just regrouping.

After some soul-searchin’ I’ve decided to stick with the band name. After a bunch of phonecalls and schmooz session I’ve found some ersatz members to tide me over for the gigs booked in the coming month or so.

So I’ll relaunch the website as soon as I have time.

Dude Dude Chick lives! Reararrrarrrrgh!

My Back is Killing Me — part two

My back is still killing me.
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As mentioned last week, Cockeyed. That’s silly people. How much in ramen?

Confirmed: Make-up lesson scheduled for Mo. 7. DS

I stumbled upon a website today you might not like, und zwar that of Marilyn Wann’s fat!so?. Warning: shows a barrage of big flabby naked butts right from the giddyap.

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Oh my back is killing me.

Back Online
Oh boy, what a week. In addition to being ill, I also had some access issues with my ISP. Over the weekend I played two gigs totally high on paracetamol. I lost my umbrella, which I bought five years ago a Pfennig Pfeiffer for ten marks.
But now all that has passed and we are well into a new week. I have like a hundred email messages to delete now.

No class This Monday.
I have come down with the flu and am delirious.
Hopefully I will feel better tomorrow.