Monday, June 23, 2008

Justin & the Peach Dealios

How do folks? My buddy Walt and I had a great time visiting Katie and Justin. There were good times to be had by all. Then out came the instruments of destruction! This has got to be the strangest Rock Band of all time, and NO, I did not take a picture of myself living large. If I did, then either my real red and white Fender Strat or shameless self promotion would give me away!

Here's Big Daddy Walto rocking out with a itty bitty Gibson.



And Justin pounding electronic skins.



Every rock band needs a singer.



The name for the band came from something that happened to "I Go Commando" Justin a while back. He had a hole in his jeans and his Mom said that she liked his peach colored ... ahem ... underpants. Sarcastic, edgy, exceedingly cool AND funny! She's a genius! On the other hand, the name does sound like a drink that comes with an umbrella in it. What do you think?

Happy B-Day to Justin. We will celebrate on Friday. Walt is off to a gig in Arkansas and probably won't make it back in time, but I certainly will. More on that later!

Got a meme tag from Kylie at the Wild Onion Cafe. I'm supposed to write my memoir in six words. It's a toughie, but here's what I've got so far ...

Farm raised soldier physicist finds Love.

12 comments:

Robyn said...

Thanks for stopping by and saying hello! Skeeter if you get a moment come back and check out the newest adventure! I think it might be something of interest for you dear friend! Love the name of the band! I'd go see them!
Hugs,
Robyn

Suzanne said...

Hi Robin!

Hey Skeeter, where did you find it honey? Hope not under one of your trees, cuz that's gonna hurt!

Hi honey! Happy you're safe and still have a sense of humor after a difficult season and so much loss. Thanks too for the comment on my blog. You're always welcome. Never hesitate to stop by. I have to go honey, it's time to get this house running and the kitties are ready to be feed. However, I'm tired, but that's no excuse.

XO

THIS IS MY THIRD DAMN WORD VERIFICATION. JFTCJP. IT BETTER WORK@

Maria said...

I admit to hating that damn word verification as well...I swear that I can see some nerdy guys names Jim and Pete sitting around laughing while I attempt feebly to figure out if that is a w or a v and a u stuck too close together....

Great band name...

Lavinia Ladyslipper said...

I like those six words...they say alot, actually.

Leah said...

The peach drawers really had me giggling.

And your memoir is great--very vivid.

Sunshine said...

My dear sweet Skeeter, I love every bit of my farm raised soldier physicist. You make me feel so very special and I am happy to have you in my life!

Katie said...

Love the memoir. But somehow I just don’t think that 6 words are enough.

And now, Peach Colored Underpants will live on forever. You know he’ll never be able to live it down.

Marisa said...

That Justin is one silly guy. Must be why we keep hime around.

Drunken Raine said...

It could be why you keep me around, but probably not.

Justin and the Peach Dealios shall live on and spread much of its love. Advance tickets cost 10 bucks a pop, but there will be much peach involved.

Hopefully we'll be able to have a second gig Friday, sir.

Eva said...

I love your memoir. :)

Mrs4444 said...

It makes me think of his dealio! (That's not a good thing. Or is it?) JK

Mrs4444 said...

Oh, and I love the memoir.