Thanks to everyone who came out to The Wapsipinicon release show last night. That was a lot of fun. Aside from and on top of that, my weekend has been a heavy one. I’m reminded of tennis courts in 1994 with Justin Henningsen. For some reason, Justin and I played tennis at 3 o’clock in the morning fairly regularly. We found a way to turn the court lights on by flipping a few switches at the park breaker. We weren’t very good at the game, we were loaded up on sleep-over-soda, and we mostly talked about girls as the ball volleyed from side to side. We marveled at how much of a mess our girlfriends were. However, we didn’t realize how much of a mess we were. We are always a mess and a moving target. Write songs about it, first person v.s. third person, go!