hello everyone....

i just got done watching "inside fame" on cmt. it was a two hour garth brooks special. he only cried six times. an average of one cry for every twenty minutes. pretty good average. a lot better than his minor league batting average. i saw two pictures of tom skinner on there. they showed garth's old band, "sante fe" a couple of times and lo and behold the old skinner himself was on there. i knew he'd make it big someday.

i regret to inform you that there has been a change within the sidetrax. andy pate is no longer a part of the band. i wish him the best and we will always be friends but i have chosen to go a different direction. we are currently looking for a new bassist and if any of you are or know of any decent bass players feel free to let me know. hopefully, we will be able to get by on the gigs we already have booked. i'll go acoustic if i have to.

okay, enough of that..

i've been thinking lately on how to spice up these blogs. something to get my juices going again. it seems this has gotten a little too boring and i've lost some interest.

we could always go back to "ask king bignoggan". that was fun for a while.

or bring back "judge bignoggan". that gets old, though.

movie reviews....nah.

"behind the songs"......nah, none of you even know them anyways.

what the fuck...

let's go with the "ask king bignoggan". okay, today on your comments you are to ask questions of me, the king. i will respond to whichever question i feel is worthy of my answer. all questions must begin, "dear honorable king bignoggan". otherwise, they will not be answered. i look forward to your questions.

onward christian soldiers...

tomorrow i am having surgery on my mouth. i have an impacted tooth and it is absolutely killing me. i'm not looking forward to it at all. i've been brushing my teeth all night. maybe they can fix my chipped teeth while there in there. my dental insurance should cover it. hopefully, i'll get some good drugs. i want some laughing gas. fuck yeah. that shit is the bomb. when i get rich, i'm going to have a tank of that shit in every room. okay maybe not rich. maybe when i can afford a tank of that shit. maybe when i can afford a room.

talk to you bitches later.... come up with some good questions. it's the least you can do.

go mavs,

scott