Saturday Party Shirt
Current mood: bummed
Category: Life

May 17 2008,

I was in Springfield, Il  It was kinda raining a little bout 4Pm. I got up to do my regular preshow prep shower, shave, iron my gear. Forget which song I was listening to at the time, but heres what happen.

I burned my Saturday Party Shirt...it was the blue shirt with the guy holding a Microphone, Dice, A Puppeteer.(Theres a pic of him in my gettin derty album) this shirt had all the qualities a good Saturday shirt should have. Those that knew the shirt, seen the Chemistry we had it was magic, next level. When the two of us were together it was gonna be a good show, no matter who showed up, it was me and SPS. Saturday was his day

I normally start off by ironing the pants...give the iron a chance to adjust to my style of pressing. For some reason I went straight for the shirt I didn't even think about the iron being to hot. The deadly combination of heat an silk prove to be more than the shirt could handle. and I burned a whole in the sleeve.  You might be saying....settle down Jimmie it was after all just a shirt. Well you know what...Superman could still fly without the cape. but it looked better.

I would like to apoligize to all the people that supported me past, present, an future. I am to blame, I've tryed to find another one just like it thinking I could fool myself into believing he was still here, but came up with nothing. Guess its all for the best. So if you see me performing on a Saturday night  and I kinda pause I'm not thinking of my next joke, I'm just remembering, wondering how far he could've gone.

You will be missed SPS.

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