Music Fest!!!

I forgot to mention that at the beginning of the month, we had a sweet ass music festival. It was the first one, and I'm so excited that I was a part of it, and it'll be back next year! I got a press pass for both days of the event, and wrote all about on Melody Trip. Soooo, check it out and comment if you like!!!

How Easily Conversations Take a Quick Turn...

So, I know it's been awhile. I feel bad because there's a ton I should be catching everyone up on. BUT, now isn't the time.

Today, I want to write about how funny it is when you're just chatting away and how easily one subject can turn into another.

Last night, I went over to my friend's house for a little bit to chill outside and have a beer or two. One of the local owners of a bar sadly just passed away. Pretty much everyone in town knew him or of him. Well, I was telling my friend that I'd gone to the funeral, as I told him about the rest of my life lately. We started talking about how all kinds of people have been kickin' the bucket lately.

For example, George Carlin died not too long ago. LeRoi Moore, the saxophone player for Dave Matthews Band, passed away. Bernie Mac. Isaac Hayes.

We went from talking about Isaac Hayes, and how he's the voice of 'Chef' on South Park...to how he didn't want to do South Park anymore after they made fun of Tom Cruise and Scientology, because he's a Scientologist.

THEN, we said, "You know who else is a Scientologist?....Lisa Marie Presley!!!" And how odd it was for her to be involved with that since Elvis sang tons upon tons of gospel music.

THEN, my friend began the adventure of telling me all kinds of things about Elvis' life that I hadn't known. I did know that he met Priscilla when she was only 16. That he waited until they were married to take his virginity. I knew her parents weren't very thrilled about the whole shebang...but...my friend and I concluded, "But...he's ELVIS!!! He can do whatever the hell he wants!!!! No one can tell Elvis 'no!'"

It was hilarious. We were pretending to be Elvis..."Uh..lookie here, I am going to take your daughter to be my wife, and take care of her...either you can go along with it and I'll buy ya a nice house...or you can be mad, have nothing, and I'm still gonna take her as my wife..."

...."cuz I'm Elvis, bitches."

P.S. The Elvis conversation went on for a good...oh, I'd say 40 minutes. (hahahahaha)

That's it for now! Hope everyone's well!