i quit.
I quit my job. Yeh. Fuck that noise. In a couple weeks I start at Microstate, doing big websites. This is programming, not web design ... lots of java on Linux. Should be cool. They're a very small company and everyone I've met there seems extra smart. In the meantime, I'm supposed to do an "exit interview". What do I say? "It sucks here"?
On the rock front, Deacon Stilt progressed this weekend. We have two new songs, both with much rock. A few more visits from Stilt Inc. CFO Dan Kirkhus and we'll have a record. Then nobody will ever hear it and we can go back to our regular projects that nobody ever hears. It's a shame about that because we're visionaries.
I say that we're visionaries only because I have heard BLUDGE. I've heard it because I'm in it. It's done. I mixed it. It rules. It rules. The CD-R practically drips with spite. I have no idea what we'll do with this except do more. I suppose it'll land on mp3.com while we wait for the record label meetings we have scheduled.