• The Iced Ink website has returned – lots of new gnus, new shows, and a lot more for you to poop on; all for just the price of a glass of water. Things are sounding amazing at rehearsal and we’re strong like bull, ready to make our debut with new drummer Barry on the Triple Rock stage and tear the heads off of the 12 people that will be standing there watching us at 12am on a weekday night. There’s still a bit of fine tuning to do, but the site is up and running for the most part. http://www.icedink.net
  • While I’m on the topic of the band, I have a bone to pick with Cheapo’s consignment division. I’ve played phone tag with them for 2 months now to get our CDs pulled back from the stores, as we have sold out of all other existing copies. First I was told it would be 2 weeks. I called 3 weeks later, still nothing, and was told to wait 2 more weeks. I did this a few more times, called the other day and the lady took my number so she could go check and call me back. It’s been 3 days and I ain’t heard sheeit. There’s people waiting to buy the CD (Lanth even prepaid for his!) and it’s really getting on my nerves how unreliable they’ve been. To all of you waiting for CDs, I apologize. Call them @ 651-644-6416 and tell them to stick a fork up their arses. In the mean time, I’ll keep on ’em.
  • Last but not least, I’d like to thank everyone for the kind comments and emails I’ve been receiving in regards to my cat Devo checking into that big plate of smoked salmon in the sky. I appreciate your thoughts & understanding… it’s been tough, but I’m getting closer and closer to setting foot in a rescue shelter to find another little feller to hang with.

That’s the gnus, I’m atta here.