10/3/98- SCOUTSTOCK- The Unpersons played 1st on a list of 8 local bands.  Jack really
                                did a doozy on himself and the rest of the band.  From throwing 
                                Android off the stage, to spilling Coke all over himself, to 
                                jumping through the drumset, Jack Kuerie was a sight to see.  Even
                                though alot of people really didn't care for the Unpersons' music
                                or their attitude, the performance was definitely a memorable one.
                                In my opinion, however, the showstoppers of the night were Roswell.
                                It was my first time see them live and, damn(!) did they kick ass.
                                Al, Justin, and Tyler were fuckin' awesome.  Seymour was (actually)
                                good (if you can believe it), but, sadly, as usual, Slade was almost
                                not audible.  Oh, well.  Matt's party is on the, uh....17th, so, I'll
                                update then!

           10/17/98- MATT'S PARTY- Ok, here's the shit.  Matt's party was pretty fun.  Unfortunately,
                                   Jack decided to limit the UnShow to a mere 25 minutes.  Twice 
                                   did Al jump on vocals alongside the Unpersons.  Roswell and the
                                   Unpersons NEED to jam together some time soon.  Athon and I emptied
                                   a grand total of about 6 liters of soda-pop together.  But, right 
                                   before I left, I threw up about 1 and a half liters of it.  You know,
                                   dry heaves give vomiting a bad name.  It's ALWAYS fun if you don't 
                                   sit there heaving like a madman.  Daniel was his usual asshole self to
                                   me.  Keri was, too.  Anyway, I'm gonna go because I hate everybody
                                   who didn't tell Andrew they needed a ride home afterwards because I
                                   got into deep shit.  P.S.- Athon, at Sanders' house, I timed myself:
                                   3 minutes and 26 seconds.
           
           10/31-11/1/98- HALLOWEEN- Party at Angela Lehtma's house.  It was actually pretty fun, but I
                                     really wanted to go scaring little kids here in the Landings.  Oh well,
                                     the Unpersons didn't play because Sanders was sick as a dog.  But,
                                     Roswell did and man, was it awesome!  I only wish we hadn't been forced
                                     to have our space limited to a mere living room.  Seymour and Mary Phaser
                                     88 played, too, but this doesn't concern them.   

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