OOPS. GOT BUSY? Aight... enough flack for not reporting on the rest of Midtown.. sheesh. A fortunate wave of extracurricular work bestowed hours of engaging pixel-shifting pleasure upon me in place of my blogging. So here's a quick run-thru of the "rest of the weekend"... MusicMidtown 2002 PT. 2 Sat: Still no rain. Counting Crowes, long lines to th toilet. Bush rocked... cozy in a sea of people... getting a bit rough. Push to the front for a better view. Turbulent crowd, hard to breathe. Must save cellphone. Put in pocket... oops! Slips from hand into crowd. Bye Bye Phone. Being crushed, can't breathe feel so hot... might faint. Old man gets out of crowd and sits to watch the rest of the STP show. ScottWeiland is a showman. Taxi back with clothes soaked thru with sweat. Coke's new diet "water" product, Propel, sucks my ass. Sun: Still no rain. Sunny, in fact. Garbage... thick accent and solid. Not really "sun" music tho. Puddle of Mudd... nirvana, pearljam, and alice in chains (god rest layne staley's bones) rehashed. I don't get it... except the "smack my ass" part. Dugout passed around... Gwen Stefani is hot. Taxi. Sleep. peace- seanrox