So we went to see the Dwarves yesterday. The Engine Room is a pretty nice venue, even with the idiots in costume and the 4.50 Shiners. The Dwarves. Those dudes can play a concert. I bought a teeshirt with two naked chicks and a midget covered in blood; That should tell you how good this band is. Also I had to buy it because I forgot to bring any clothes to the motel with me. We discovered the biggest comics shop in Houston and They had Heavy Metals from 1979, so I got a few. We went to the Ren Faire today, and I suprised myself by not buying anything remotely sharp or pointy. Crazy. I am fucking drained.