A blessed Samhain to all, and a happy Halloween. Tonight my band plays a special concert at a place called The Crooked Bar. We're going to be debuting a fair amount of new material that we've been working on in the last year. I feel so protective of these young'ns, but I know it's going to be a very safe environment for them. Run, little songs! Fly! Be free!
Herself the Somers did not show up for the interview on Tuesday. What a gyp. I had to extol the virtues of Suzanne's Freckle Fade cream to a complete stranger! I have no idea when this one will start airing but if anyone sees it, you have to let me know. I'll be the one in the exact same purple shirt that I'm wearing in the My Personal Fitness Trainer commercial. At the end of my interview, they asked me, "Do you have any special messages for Suzanne?" How do you answer that? I wanted to say, "Thanks for the money, SUCKA!" but I didn't think that'd go over well, so I just said, "Errr...I'm from Albuquerque!", which is altogether random. The producer was like, "...yeah, Suzanne loves New Mexico, that's great." Yeahhh.