So last night we played at the Underground Lounge with a reunited Ember and a reunited Undesirables (who I played bass for, which means that I opened for myself), and I saw our friend Craig Sinister there for the first time in years. The place was in Wrigleyville, and Craig was saying that he gets woken up all the time by drunken jocks fighting outside his apartment. Oh, and that he lives in Wrigleyville. That part is important for the next sentence. Sure enough, after the show I’m pulling my car around, and I’m at a light and these drunken jocks are fighting on the sidewalk I think over a girl or something, and this one bro stalks down the street and starts yelling “You punch like a bitch, you bitch!” over and over. It was awesome.

Also, one of the guys was wearing a yellow polo shirt. Not the yelling guy, but his friend. He was pretty sweet, too.