After stuffing myself with “roasted” chicken that turned out to be fried, Ashley and I took off for a show at The Creepy Crawl. The only band name I remember was The Hard Lessons. It was pretty interesting, they were a three piece band. Guitar, keys and drums. They seem to be getting a bit of hype. The thing I didn’t like was how the set seemed scripted and it was almost like going to a show at Seaworld. “Alright thanks for coming out tonight! I’d like to introduce our amazing dolphins… alright let’s go!” We left during their last song, it was a cover that was pretty forgetable since I can’t even recall it. I was getting annoyed with the middle aged woman who wouldn’t stop laughing at the fact that the drummer for the band was a “little person”, either way it made no impact on his performance, he ripped. After that we went to The Stagger Inn, a bar with a rich history in this town. It was open mic night, enough said. I feel like I smoked a pack last night because you can smoke in all the clubs/bars/restaurants out here. Ugh. Oh one more thing, I had this thing called a slusharoo a.k.a. hurricane. It consists of shaved ice or slushie blended with vanilla ice cream! Delicious.