This past week we decided to take a personal joke between 2 friends of ours and campaign it. So immediately we hopped onto the computer and got a graphic going to send off to our boy Curt the sticker guy.
Then we made a small run of tees to see how they would look. In my opinion…blazed.
Now it was Friday and we were all set to start campaigning. All we needed now was somewhere to start…and Ebis. After choppin’ it up at the shop for a couple of hours Friday night, drinkin’ beers and things, we decided that we were going to hit up the Hartford Hardcore art show Saturday night to start campaigning. So we made it a pretty brief night because Saturday was going to be a pretty eventful day for us.
So on Saturday morning I woke up bright eyed and bushy tailed, hopped into my beater with the loud muffler and headed out to the next state to pick up my boy Ebis.
I’m going to have to fast forward to later that day, because the events that took place during the morning/afternoon time were, well…let’s just say that, for me personally, I need to start running or perhaps buy a bike and go bike riding, because I am one out-of-shape dude. So by about 4pm, we headed back to my house to spark up the grill and have some shitty burgers and some old played out hot dogs from last week…with no buns, just straight bread.
So after about a half a pack a cigs, 100 proof of the Schnapps and Budweiser beers we decided to start making fun of the ladies that were getting ready to go to a R&B concert. I was telling them to not stand so close to the stage, because if R.Kelly is there, he may start pissing on ya’ll. Then I remembered that my girl and her friends are over the age 13, so I assured them that they were safe.
At about 8pm we met up and headed out to Hartford for the art show. Unfortunately I let Vers be the camera man for the evening. He is not as good as a camera man as I am because this is the only picture that came out of the whole night from him. He is the worse……Vers the Worse is what I’mma start calling him.
Oh well.
Sunday morning I woke up and immediately started to hit up Opus to paint. From there, he got in touch with Ecs and in no time we were heading out to Danbury to meet up as his wall.
