"Arthur C. Clark and his house of the future" ____________________________ "The catfish are jumping and my socks are high"
"In my day we didn't need propane driven vw buggies with tents pitched next to the side of them damn rammit........wait now .....well maybe we did.....????
I'm humiliated... washed-up... considering retirement (sniff). The worst part is that your entry makes no sense to me. It's a tough planet for a brilliant, evil, space ape.
This is essentially what I, Dr. Gori, am doing in my real life career change. Jumping off a cliff and exploding. Or just my brain will explode. But anyway, I like the flyer, Jeff. My only worry is that people will really expect to see "Smitty" there.
Give the proximity of the Rhythm Room to downtown Houston's homeless population, there's a good chance they will see Smitty there.
The first time we played there, this one homeless guy walked up to us while we were outside, said hello and then commenced to take a piss on the van parked next to us.