When you were around 19 or 20, you lived in this dirty house
with a couple dudes and you all played guitar. When the girls came over, you
all would D-C-G through some nonsense and everyone would sing along. As it got
late into the night, y’all would G-D-C and pretty soon everyone was singing
Ziggy Stardust.
Remember?
Me too. In fact, that sounds a lot like my life.
There’s that part in Ziggy Stardust where the singalong
really picks up: Just the beer light to guide us. I bet if I was in a coma and
you started playing that part, I would wake up in time to sing: JUST THE BEER
LIGHT TO GUIDE US. Oh man. We’ve been there. We were probably there together.
It’s such of part of us that part of us will always be there.
Dude.
But things are a little different now.
When I am far from home, I love to see a Starbucks. Your
coffee is exactly right in there. Man, I love to do new things and experience
new places. I love the local café, but there is a comfort and a draw to a
faraway Starbucks. And I find myself thinking:
Just a mermaid to guide us.
Can you believe that? I suck now. I am one of those dudes
who just sucks. When did that happen? What the heck is wrong with me? What
changed? Was it me or the world around me? Well, some of you don’t know the
song I’m referring to, so you suck too. We both suck now. Think about that.
I am in Kampala, Uganda. Today is my first day of this trip
that I have woken up here. I am preparing to shoot a dance and to document its
history. I expect to get more details about this project in a few minutes.
More of this on Instagram. #uganda
The last time I was here, I saw elephant, giraffes,
warthogs, and several more fascinating creatures. So far I have seen some
lizards and some gigantic birds. I am far from home – maybe the furthest I can
be from home before I start to get close to it again.
I have seen zero mermaids.
Okay kiddies, make sure you like Egg Murders Productions on
Facebook and do whatever ass exercises you need to get it in shape, because you
have to get your ass to my movie premier in Albuquerque. You and me, dude.
There are two things we could always do better than anyone else: lick ‘em by
smiling, and leave ‘em to hang.
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