Where to start. This weekend was great.
Friday night I was in Omaha and got to hang out with some of my best friends I grew up with there. It was a typical night of loud music, good conversation and a lot of alcohol. Probably too much alcohol.
On Saturday while still recovering from the night before, we decided to go see a show at the Chesterfield. The artists name is Jesse Lang and she was amazing. Her band was great as well, everyone of them could play. They played a great mix of original music and cover tunes that had the whole crowd going wild.
At the end of the night in my typical drunken blur, I happened to fall over. Not the kind of fall where your eyes go back and the body collapses. It was the kind of fall you'd see in a movie. I was standing there just fine, then the floor must have shifted (that's my story and I'm stickin too it) and I began to backpedal for probably 10 feet with a loud crash at the end. There I was, lying on my back counting ceiling tiles. Luckily there wasn't any damage done, except a small bruise on my backside. Even luckier than that there was hardly anyone around.
But seriously I do need to calm it down with the booze. I find it way to easy to end up drunk. This weekend will be a great test for me to see if I can change, to see if I can enjoy an evening out without drinking myself stupid.
Here are a few pics from the show:
Friday night I was in Omaha and got to hang out with some of my best friends I grew up with there. It was a typical night of loud music, good conversation and a lot of alcohol. Probably too much alcohol.
On Saturday while still recovering from the night before, we decided to go see a show at the Chesterfield. The artists name is Jesse Lang and she was amazing. Her band was great as well, everyone of them could play. They played a great mix of original music and cover tunes that had the whole crowd going wild.
At the end of the night in my typical drunken blur, I happened to fall over. Not the kind of fall where your eyes go back and the body collapses. It was the kind of fall you'd see in a movie. I was standing there just fine, then the floor must have shifted (that's my story and I'm stickin too it) and I began to backpedal for probably 10 feet with a loud crash at the end. There I was, lying on my back counting ceiling tiles. Luckily there wasn't any damage done, except a small bruise on my backside. Even luckier than that there was hardly anyone around.
But seriously I do need to calm it down with the booze. I find it way to easy to end up drunk. This weekend will be a great test for me to see if I can change, to see if I can enjoy an evening out without drinking myself stupid.
Here are a few pics from the show:
The band after hours...
Jesse giving me a wave
Drunk photo
Jesse and I (like my smile don't you)
The band huddles before the performance
Jesse singing
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