Max Creek on Channel 3. I was flipping through after watching the end of Adventures In Babysitting with Elizabeth Shue and I heard this funky beat coming through the speakers in my roomates old TV. So I sat and whatched it. I spotted some sketchy dudes dancing around. The camera was on the front man and he was jamming all about and then they swung to the bass player who I noticed had no head at the top of his neck. on his bass guitar that is...and i remebered asking marko about that at the Palladium while watching them play. Then I spotted one of the drummers.( there were two but i only remeber one) and he had on his pannama cowboy hat-hat...and then I looked back at the organ palyer and realized...yes this in indeed Max Creek plus I checked out thier website (its pretty cool) and I found that they had played at some place here in Syracuse on Saturday. i missed it though obviously. Oh I have started to archive my old ...I guess you could call them editorials...I am in the process of designing a new graphic for the page...the first archived one will be JAP AIDE- the last one posted here, all the links will be intact. This public access channel is pretty cool, some ska band was just on and now there is a pearl jam tribute band on. Speaking of peal jam my bud JT loves them...They are really growing on me too. Infact JT is pictured on the new CD- Live on two legs...he's in the crowd in one of the pics in the jacket and on the actual CD its self. Click this to hear a sample from Live on Two Legs

1. Ok well I bet you are wondering about this weekend. Well friday night was all too uneventful as I had to wake up to be at the studio by eight on saturday morning. We had a review till 5:30 pm...I did pretty well though I don't think that I am daring enough at this point. I need to make more radical moves, but I like to keep things simple. This much I know. Any how we had a fucking fire drill at 2:30 in the morning...that was a blast.

2. Saturday night I wanted to go to the achitecture house cause they were having a party and they have a really nice house at 901 Akerman. Well since we had this fight with our Hitler-esque RA from the next hallway (emilly) we all had ot have a meeting with the head resident adviser and the little snot started to cry...see we wrote this anonymous letter to her telling her how we really didn't appreciate how she handled her duties as RA so she said she wanted to talk to us...she though she was going to chat with like 3 people, but it pretty much was all the guys on the hall vs. emilly.. she really though eveyone liked her...I have no idea how she could be so niave. anyhow that meant we didnt even leave the building till about 11:30 and when we finnaly decided to go to 901 it was packed. So now its like 12:30 and I have that craving...I am starting to get panicky..no no j/k mom. Oh we went to the track party but it was filled with fags so we left that in a hurry. So anyway we get a grand tour of Syracuse cause we dont knwo how to get to Sumner Ave. So after finding the rigth St. and no party we decided to go to the hockey party. now understand that was the place that we should have gone to in the first place, but it was invite only and we had group of about 25 guys and 3 girls...a scary ratio...well all this walking around had thinned us into five people. Me, this guy e-rock (eric from the first floor) Amanda kill, and danmit there was some one else but i dont remeber, and hoannie from puerto rico. so anyway we get to the house and we see Matt (on our floor, a bud, and a member of the team...i.e. our ticket) in the upstairs window, we yelled and he came down to get us. They had two kegs for about 20 people. Killians Red...which really is red...and the familliar beast. well anyway I had fun and Joey Vendetti (sp?) who is a riot, and ryan from barnstable (both floormates) walked home. We got in a little bit of a tussle casue ryan is always trying to start shit...he's just a violent kid. so anyway I some how manage to get a hold of his hat and toss it down "the drunken stair"- named for all the drunken kids who take it back up the mount after nocturnal adventures with beer- any how he vualts over the edge of the railing to get his hat and lands on one foot on a slope on moist ground and all of a sudden his feet are above his head...hahaaha he hit sooo hard. so he's all rilled up and steaming out the ears and comes bounding up the stairs after me...so we get to the top and were like wresling and hahaha I throw him down this ravine.... it was great. The slope was like a 60% angle and he had to pull himself up with branches. So he must have felt sort of defeatd at the moment casue when he got up he was pretty calm...which made me kinda nervous, but I was hammered anyway so I could give a shit. So we get up stairs to the floor and we're like goofing around and he throws me in a head lock...so i was like ok here we go.....and we pretty much fought for like 15 minutes we went back and forth...i totally would have given up sooner if I wasn't buzzing...he had me in the sleeper for like a minute and I totally could not breathe so anyway back and forth till finally I got him in a head lock that he could not move from. and I was like "ok were done I am getting up, i am going to bed,"so I start to back away and he throws me down and i am like "ok you won now let me up" and he did. we had attracted a crowd at this point...hahaha it was pretty funny...I dont know where she-wrath 3 RA Emilly was as we were definitely breaking some type of "quiet hours" rule. anyhow on sunday morning my neck hurt alot and we lsot to the first floor in foot ball...it sucked. Their last two touch downs were scored at around 5:45 and 6 pm. as you may have noticed its pitch black at that time...it sucked....I made some great tackles though and I got an interception...my rule is "the person I am guarding does not catch the ball," but some times I give some room so they will catch it...so I can tackle them hehehe. Oh yeah I wound up getting my head drilled into the ground on a pile up so now i have a "frozen grass burn" on the rigth side of my face that reaches from my cheeck to my forehead...with a blank spot where the recesion of my eye socket is...chris your eyes