Afterglow 2009 - Day 6 Thursday

Besides the endless movies quotes and constantly shouting "Start the Revolution" we are always coming up with new things to annoy the hell out of everyone. This year it was doing Will Ferrell's Harry Caray impression from SNL on Space.. The Infinite Frontier when he crosses his fingers and says, "I hope not." Google it.

It's very rare that you catch Timmy not wearing his beloved baby blue hat. So when he opted to go with the sombrero, I commended him for joining the Revolution side. Even though he has been a part of the Revolution since its inception, he had been a little slow to jump on the sombrero bandwagon. But then I noticed that the real reason that Timmy was rocking the sombrero was that some little jerk (who will remain nameless) stole baby blue away from him and was currently wearing it on their head. If I ever find out who that was, he's a dead man.

Home

Kevin is a really good sport about everything. he obviously enjoys hanging out with us or else he wouldn't be in our cabin every waking hour and at my house every Sunday. But sometimes, I think maybe he's doing it to make us happy because we love him.

Back on July 3rd, I got black-out drunk. But before I passed out for half the day, I played this little drum and sang Whale Songs with Boyang and Kevin. I made sure Jenny brought it up to Afterglow, and although it was fun to play, it was incredibly annoying.

Jenny and Timmy tried to get me on beat by surrounding me with guitars, and although I do have recordings to prove that it worked, I'm still not sold that I have rhytym. I can't even spell rhythm without spellchecker. So I will then come to the conclusion that I almost have rhythm, I'm just a Y instead of an H.

The Uncle Greg Band percussion section was in good spirits most likely because they were full of good spirits. If you watch the Pookcast (available only on Pookon's Ill Blog) you'd remember our discussion about which spirits (alcohol, the Holy Spirit) are good for you and which ones (the wooooooo ghost spirits) are bad for you. I'm pretty sure that our out of sync non-rhythmic shakings and poundings didn't match the song that Timmy was playing, but Brian and I didn't care because we were in the zone. We just weren't in the same zone as everyone else.