the on again, off
again ramblings
of an individual
whose name isn't
actually atom.

Well, today is my first day of CountryUSA campgrounds work. Well, that's not actually true, I did some set up work on Saturday, but the shuffling cousin-fuckers weren't there yet, so it didn't exactly count. However, today they start showing up in their pickups and RVs and covered wagons, and I will be there to greet them from 3 to 10 p.m. with bells on...a-hyuk.

This is not to say that people who like country music are bad (except for Shaft), but I've been told by people who've run this campground for many years before that the fans that actually decide to camp here are a bit different. And drunk. All the time. Non-stop. So I got that going for me, which isn't so good.

So if you're still at Peabody's after 10, then maybe you'll see my sweaty ass there. I'll be stopping by to have a drink and pick up my girl.

Oh yeah, and I'm a punk rocker now. Which is to say I'm singing in a hardcore punk band. More to come.