Comments on: Routine 288.

By: pleasuretribe

pleasuretribe — Sun, 15 May 2005 18:21:29 +0000

If you were playing “Color My World”, maybe you should have been shot!

By: Jack Bog's Blog

Jack Bog's Blog — Fri, 13 May 2005 09:39:31 +0000

Gone fishin’

Guess what? I’m outta here. Barring unforeseen developments, I’ll be gone until May 24. No blogging. Strictly Routine 288. Now, everybody, behave yourselves while I’m away. Jack Peek, keep your finger off the caps lock key. Fireman Randy, don’t let…

By: unclejuju

unclejuju — Mon, 02 May 2005 17:08:17 +0000

And I thought that the irate fraternity guy who began punching our guitar player when we wouldn’t give him the mike on “Ballroom Blitz” was an adventure.

By: Sluggo

Sluggo — Mon, 02 May 2005 03:30:18 +0000

I love the story, Jim. I’m going to borrow your hysterical woman, give her a name and drop her into my yarns. She’s a living, breathing literary device.

By: dogette

dogette — Sun, 01 May 2005 16:31:11 +0000

I love these stories. Sounds just like the hystericals in the movies: take a few steps away from the danger, then stop FOR NO REASON to look back at the horror, then trip over a big gaping treacherous hole of NOTHING and fall to the ground, perhaps spraining an ankle; then spend a few precious seconds looking apprehensively back at the danger YET AGAIN, which is now much closer because the hysterical stopped to look back at it. Or stop to block the exit doorway and just scream, helpfully. Oy.

By: Christina

Christina — Sun, 01 May 2005 13:58:43 +0000

Too funny!

I take it you never got around to asking the hysterical woman out, huh?

Or did she become a groupie after that?

; )

By: Jack Bog's Blog

Jack Bog's Blog — Sun, 01 May 2005 04:05:50 +0000

Cover My World

You know what it means when a restaurant “86’s” an item from the menu. But did you ever have to pull a “Routine 288″? Cousin James has, and he tells the story here….

By: Jack Bog

Jack Bog — Sun, 01 May 2005 04:02:21 +0000

Promise your love — punch, punch — That I’ve waited to share — F*CK YOU! — And dream — kick, gouge — Of our moments together — GUN!

Classic PRS.

By: Auskunft

Auskunft — Sat, 30 Apr 2005 23:44:00 +0000

As a one time gigging musician myself, I absolutely love these stories, Jim. Feel free to relate them as often as you like!