One more day to win the special New England Popfest prize pack for biggest donation to the Red Cross. Once again, email me what your donation was and you'll get into the Abbey tomorrow night for free and the first round of drinks is on me. So let's reach into those wallets, bitches. Hit me at brendan@scamper.net and tell me what you donated. I'll announce the winners tomorrow, so you have until midnight tonight.

Speaking of the Popfest, Keith and I were discussing the set yesterday morning:

Keith: No tricks up our sleeve I guess for the Popfest. Straight Scamper set.
Me: But we're all growing moustaches though, right?
Keith: I thought we were shaving our backs.
Me: I have no back hair. I'm lucky in that regard, genetically.
Keith: I have a small patch. I'm sure Nate has a furry carpet back, but I can't say I've checked recently. He reminds me of a saint bernard in many ways.
Me: Mostly the small keg of rum around his neck.
Keith: And the relatively short muzzle.
Me: He likes it when you rub his belly. I've heard (cough).

Yet another small window into the twisted world of being in Scamper.