Monday, February 12, 2007


I had a dream last night that involved playing DDR at Peter Piper Pizza as a fire alarm went off inside the building. The song was Boom Boom Dollar and the worst part is that the steps were probably accurate.

Because of the large contingent of old trombone friends in the Ann Arbor Community band, we've started a rotating dinner party every Monday night before rehearsal. It's nice to have that time with everyone, but spending essentially 15 straight hours away from home can be grating.

1 comment:

Jeag said...

boom boom boom boom, somethin' somethin' dollahhhh.

i remember the songs, but i never beat anything better than a 7-footer. i think this makes me a ddr groupie. i am not proud of this.