Saturday, November 24, 2007

I just found out our old house will be a XMASS tree lot

EEEEEEW!
Those guys ripped us off $1500, I wonder if they will be paying us back out of that?
I bet not. the Clown House we held before that one wasn't so much a venue.
I know that those trees come from farms, some owned by families, but still, it's a pointless crop.
The Clown House in North Portland was a place for political street theatre to stage, benefits and protests were planned out of there, we had pirate radio, screen printing and among other noble persuits, Forrest Defending.
We would have shows, spend all the money from the door on ropes and food, send it all out to Fall Creek and when the defenders were hungry and tired of sitting way up there, they would hop a train and stay with us, safe here in Portland.
Those kids went through hell back then, one drank bad water and was really sick, and all of them were kept up for hours and beat up wherever they got caught.
In the end, we donated our radio equipment to Fall Creek because the feds nearly raided our system twice, both times we had something happening in the neighborhood that confused the signal and once the wrong house was raided.
In Christian mythology, Jusus chased the money changers out of the temple, but that was different, his dad owned the temple so he had clout, we don't have a pot to piss in.

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Sorry I forgot your birthday song.