The city that never sleeps is starting to nod off.
So I went to Don Hills wednesday night for a show, Weedeater and Blacktusk.
I find it hard to believe, well not really, that a band is playing at a venue at like 1130pm and people complain that the music is too loud and the show gets shut down. I felt like a kid again going to a house show.
Well my bros from Savannah, Blacktusk, were supposed to play but their van broke down around Richmond. They got it fixed and started on their way to the show around 515pm.
When they finally got to the club it was 5 minutes after the douches shut it down. So close, so close. So after a bunch of deliberation, we decided to head back to the ol’ Brooklyn and drink some booze. We did and it was glorious.
What the hell is happening to NYC. I guess the town is finally falling asleep.












