Ar Poc Ar Bulle

I wanted to throw something up before I went to bed for the evening. I went to see an Irish band called Gaelic Storm this weekend and they were pretty good. This is the second year in a row that I've seen them on St. Patrick's Day and they trotted out some of the same lines as last year, the best of which was a variety of versions of their most famous song, Johnny Tarr. That one's a good ol' fashioned drinking song. I'd strongly suggest that anyone who wants to hear good Irish pop music listen to this band. They've got some good stuff. Anyway, the balance was off with the band for the first half of the show, which kind of sucked, but they finally got it fixed over the break and the show picked up some steam from there. Overall, I'd say it was a B type of performance. They were missing a guy from the last time there were here, so maybe that was the difference.

My sister Meghan has been stealing DVDs from me. I know it. She doesn't ask, she just grabs them and I notice they're missing a few days later. That bugs me.

Checked out a couple of places today with my buddy Bryan. Saw two of them I think I'd like to buy but there's still going to be a couple more days of looking before I'm ready to offer anything. I'll keep you all informed of any actions that take place in the future.

Tonight, I'm running wild. I'm running. Tonight, I'm running wild.