:: mike errico diary ::

:: Friday, April 16, 2004 ::

March 3
Oops

I woke up at the Comfort Inn in Cave City, KY, and checked my email. Penis enlargement. Breast enlargement. Stomach reduction. Debt reduction. Nothing in this world is the right shape or size, is it? If it were, no one would be able to make a buck. We'd all be ... gasp ... happy.

I checked the message board to see what was up. One subject read, "Where's Mike?" or something. People had gone to Birdy's to see us. The gig had been scheduled for last night. I was in shock. The club never called. No one ever called. I checked my mish mosh of itineraries. There it was. March 2, Indianapolis. Holy shit. In all my life, I've never straight up missed a show. I've not been able to get to shows in time, but I've never 'missed' a show. Until today.

It's been a hard day. I apologize to you, if you went out to the club.


:: mike 3:29 PM [+] ::