These Days Will Never Come Again…
Today marks the one year anniversary of Champagne Sunday’s relocation to the Pacific Northwest. Let’s recap: April 28th, 2012: CS releases their 4th album, Heaven Knows, and begins their trek up...
Cosmic Psychos think we’re okay . . .
I grew up being a GIANT fan of the Seattle grunge rock scene. It makes the following that much more gratifying: Since our music was first available on iTunes, whenever...
The Transition to Being a Phony Douchebag
I’m fighting it. I truly am. But I feel it creeping in on me. In a business where some of the biggest assholes have the most influence, you can’t afford...
What’s Normal?
Been awhile since y’all have heard from Miss Bloggy Blog. I resigned for a bit and let my sweet husband take over. Mostly so he didn’t feel left out. Actually,...
The Sound of Mimosas…
We played a show on Thursday at a bar in Georgetown (Seattle) called The Mix. We were placed last after a 3-piece jazz fusion band called “Bustin Jieber”, and a...
Down Time
What to do? Jared’s immersed in school work, web design for a friend, logo design for another friend, and the general burden of consistently being awesome (which I too share…),...
Shoes…
They say to truly understand someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. Well, since my husband leaves his shoes directly in my path, which, by the way, is...
Further adventures in Portland . . .
We’ve discovered some more things about Portland. The place where we’ve been parking is a sweet little nook between a dive bar and a funeral home. In the wee hours,...
On funeral homes, questioning ourselves and meeting Richard…
What is the old adage…”If at first you don’t succeed…”? Yes, we all know the rest. Or, “When one door closes…”. These are beautifully packaged life philosophies, each of which,...
Guerrilla Parking in PDX
We’re up in Portland, the land of the earth-tone hoodies. It’s incredible up here. The people smile and say “hello” on the streets, trees intermingle with the city buildings, musicians...
