A friend of mine who works at a nice post production studio rented the Culver City Ice Rink for a massive game of broomball tonight.  It consisted of about twenty people taping up some brooms, running around in sneakers and falling on our asses for two hours.  It was the funniest thing I’ve ever fucking […]

Rest in Peace Jeff Healey.

This flu was life altering stuff. I’m a shell of the man I used to be.
I was in the mood for some Van Morrison “Wild Nights” so I walked into a Best Buy on Pico. There’s a nice older gentleman who works there and happens to do some kind of music archiving […]

Burger King really missed the boat.

Pure, beautiful magic.

Well all three of Seneca Hawk have been hit with some kind of flu.  Anks suspects sabatoge.
Quyen sent me one teaser photo from the show Fri night. She’s often out of the country on film shoots and I’m so glad to get her photos when she’s around. And I just never post enough photos to […]

I bring you the sport of speedcabling.  Faced with a birdsnest, or spaghetti for some of you, one man must detangle yards of cable faster than the rest.  I plan on including a varation of this sport with my first annual Roadie Olympics.

Twenty four hours until our big show tomorrow night.  I’m feeling a tad under the weather so I’m watching The Great Khali manhandle Kane on WWE Friday Night Smackdown. 
 I received a letter from my pops today.  I hadn’t been back home in almost two years until we stopped there on tour.  After the tour I couldn’t […]

So Colin is going to register our music with ASCAP for our publishing.  This made the band and I discuss songwriting credits.  It’s a funny dynamic because Anks is not a 2+4 kind of drummer and I feed off that when I’m writing dynamics, time signatures and feel.  Kyle is so in tune with my sense […]

Just spoke with Adam who’s in NYC for CMJ.  Things are still a go to start recording with him before the end of the year.  Considering how well our show went on our first trip to NYC this summer, maybe we should fly out there for a few shows a year.
I’ve Tivo’d Fred Armisan’s priceless impression […]