2004-06-16
3:58 p.m.
The neighbors are making a whole lot of racket, sounds like drill saws. I'm getting suspicious but I've watched Rear Window too many times. Here's a review at threeimaginarygirls.com on the excellent Tennis Pro show the other night: As expected, Tennis Pro did not disappoint - they played a dozen pure-pop songs that all lodged themselves in my head like Wonder bread and double peanut-butter sandwiches cemented in your craw when there's nary a drop of milk to be found. The band must also be commended for banging out a couple of new soon-to-be local favorites not on Happy is The New Sad ,most notably a song taking the theme of the Fountains of Wayne TRL chart-burner "Stacy's Mom" to the places we all knew it should have gone in the first place (if you know what I'm sayin'). And, they honor requests as well. Someone in the crowd shouted "I want to see the coconuts," and Peterson - ever the showman - wasted no time in stuffing a tennis ball into each back pocket. He then shimmyed his ass back to the bass amp, much to the delight of the ladies, and possibly a few men, in the crowd.
Advantage, Tennis Pro. Here�s Davy looking angry, maybe because he broke the neck of his guitar that show? Not by slamming it or anything, it just started splitting from the end in.
Here�s Phil with the pirate booty, he should try working the double bird in church whilst conducting the orchestra. 
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