Well, its what i was going to do.

So this weekend I planed to attend the Jazz dance, and I really wish I could of, I heard it was good. Unfortunatly I became rather sick this weekend and was unable to attend the dance because I was already asleep and felt like shit. I was also going to write a blog about the Jazz dance, so here I am, writing about a lack of Jazz dances in my life...

The radio show was like sex with a dwarf in a bowl of cottage cheese

Well the radio show has come and gone, here are my reflections.

We had a pretty low turnout at our portion, the other group by contrast seemed to have more then half there class there (We had 4 or 5 people). I really wish Joe would have shown up to play his cazzo to a rap song, but it was fun never the less. Really the radio show felt like anyother that I have done over the past few months. The only real new thing is that I actually used the MP3 cord and we played a bunch of one liners, which were alot of fun to listen to. That first one we played, the "Kumm is like sex with a dwarf in a bowl of cottage cheese" one caught me completely of guard. When we weren't messing around with one liners we seemed to have a hard time deciding what to play, and no one really wanted to talk about any of the artists. We ended up doing some talking but probally could have done more.

Ive been DJing here at morris for a while now, but ive actually DJed before a couple of years ago on a jazz radiostation in minneapolis. KUMM is quite different in that i pretty much can play whatever I want, with a few exceptions, and it is a very different experiance. I would like to suggest that you all think about getting a radio show at KUMM. I may hate getting up in the morning to go to my show, but I always have a good time at my show and come away feeling glad that I did it.

A Couple of thoughts.

Why have so few people been keeping up on there blogs? I mean its not that hard. You just do stuff and write about it... Well its really to bad. There are some people that havent blogged in ages.

Other then that little bit I would just like to tell everyone, meaning the few of you who might actually be reading blogs other people post, that if you are ever awake at 8am on a tusday and have nothing to do you should listen to my radio show. Next semester ill have a different time but whatever. KUMM plays some good stuff sometimes and people should try to listen. Its fun and stuff.

Well thats all I got. Im gonna do something else now.

You're as pretty as a twig in the moonlight, Twig in the moonlight

Yesterday after swing dancing (which all of you should attend next semester, especially those of you in the other section who swing danced for jamboree) MaryBeth and I went to the open Mic night. We mabe it in about half of the way through, and sat down to watch. This was not the first open mic night ive been to here, but I didnt think to blog about the other one. It was fun seeing lots of talent from around morris. There were singers, guitarists, writers, and poemers... I know thats not a word but it will do. Particularly memorable were a story about the end of the world which was quite funny and a song from which the title of this post derives. All in all it was a great night and I encourage more people to go. Dont say you are bored here at morris. There is stuff to do. You are just not looking hard enough.

-You're as pretty as a twig in the moonlight,
twig in the moonlight,
You're as pretty as a bat.