Adventures in (Local) Rock Stardom
Sunday, March 27th, 2011Many (ok, a few) of you have been telling me that you miss the whole “blogging” thing that I used to do more of back on the Scampernet, so I’m going to try to use this space for more than just show pimping, selling my music, and trying to secretly convert you all to Scientology (but come on, people – Scientology sells itself. Just check out some of the literature). Like a bored seventh grader, BrendanBoogie.com is not living up to its full potential. So basically, expect more random and hopefully drunk posting.
Yesterday, I was caffienating up for a long day of rock and roll, including the Boston Band Crush benefit for Japan and the Grownup Noise CD release show, both of which were fantastic. While at the Central Square Starbucks, I was chatting with the barista about the shows. After a moment, he recognized me as Brendan Boogie (he was a fellow musician and a fan of the Cover-Up) and gave me the whole “don’t worry about it” wave when I tried to pay. Finally! This is what (local) rock stardom feels like! I’m famous! I don’t have to pay for shit!
As I stepped outside, a drunk guy threw beef jerky at me. Thanks for two minutes of feeling good about myself, universe!




