My Birthday is in a few days, and Lady Days will be spending the week with us in Vegas working on the new movie. I'm excited to see her, Nathan Appel, Swindle, and Jane Jett. I'll be spending almost every minute working. That's a good thing since Vegas can really suck if you are sober and without disposable income. The only Major problem is that my birthday is St. Patrick's Day, and I hadn't accounted for the fact that an influx of  drunk college kids that will undoubtedly be throwing beads and throwing up all over the town. Better to stay locked in rooms with hot tubs and cameras. My birthday's in Boston were BRUTAL. It was always a fight. Everyone's drunk and they are all suddenly Irish and ready to fight.  My 25th birthday was the second most vicious night of my life. There was a very large group fight in the street after Lefty Dave decided to take on a Fraternity. The Fraternity guys seemed to think that it was funny that Lefty was eating a bag those little goldfish crackers.  He was  sort of the Conan of Boston, so we came out on top... ended up half covered in blood in a Dunken Donuts. Well... I'd rather just turn a year older and get some work done with people I like to be around. Maybe watch the show from the 25th floor. 

 

  Luckily I live in an area where no one has even heard of college, so we don't have to deal with Spring Break kids cruising and drifting their cars screaming about beer bongs and pongs and all that shit. You know what? I didn't really want to write about all of this... just wanted to say:

 

"Here are a couple of old shots of Lady days. See you soon."