The fourth anniversary of 9/11, Castletone

So yesterday was everone tells me the "Fourth Anniversary of 9/11" I was sure that the date September 11th had happened at least dozens of times. Apparently I was totally wrong and stupid and why do I hate America?. It seems that the date September 11th was invented by George W. Bush to commemorate the fact that he was reading to school children in Florida. The day took on a new meaning as we all know and we now celebrate it every year not as the first time Mr. Bush was ever caught reading but the day billions erm... thousands of Americans lost there lives. I call it Paranoia Day, as it was the day that Paranoia was coopted from the neurotic fringe of the counry and mass produced for every person who makes their hom in the most aquardly shaped bull's eye in the world the US of A.

Castletone was a big throbbing success. For everyone. Accept me. The NYC Art Cypher (which is indeed a beautifully put together venue) only had two types of beer. Both cost $5. It's hard to keep the hard working students and cultural elite when they have to stretch their weekly booze money so far. But the bands were great, the art was really cool, DJ's uncomromised by requests for Maria Carey, and a good time was had. Next week me and Russell will be DJing Saturday at Ye Olde Martini Red (where there is always $2 Pabst! and inumerable beers). The awesome Dead Rabbit is playing! And a party shall ensue!