Stephen Mejias

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Stephen Mejias  |  Jun 06, 2006  |  1 comments
The guys have posted a couple of entries discussing the very neat Bard wireless music system.
Stephen Mejias  |  Jun 06, 2006  |  1 comments
I totally agree with Wes. My favorite part of any show is meeting with fellow tribe members.
Stephen Mejias  |  Jun 06, 2006  |  0 comments
From left to frustrated: Tari's BF, Carlton; online sales manager, Tari; me. Photo by hippie, Jon Iverson.
Stephen Mejias  |  Jun 04, 2006  |  1 comments
If you're ever in LA, visit Kanpai for some of the best sushi you'll ever experience.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 31, 2006  |  0 comments
Written on the way to JFK Airport, Tuesday afternoon.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 30, 2006  |  7 comments
I remember — it must have been about five years ago — when Jonathan arrived in the office, fresh from a Home Entertainment Show and as happy as can be. He had finally discovered the secret for avoiding the show flu, despite the handshakes and late nights.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 24, 2006  |  3 comments
I'm getting excited about the Show. You know what Show I'm talking about. I have this good feeling that I'm going to rock it. Hmm, thinking back, I've actually had this good feeling before every show I've attended. Then, I get there, I shake somebody's hand, and I get sick. Disappointed and fatigued, I get left in the dust. The guys call me names. But, that's not going to happen this time. No, it isn't. Today is a new day.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 23, 2006  |  3 comments
I'm listening to Margot & the Nuclear So and So's now. They sing songs about vampires and kittens, mice and clowns. You might like them. Their story is one of poverty and despair and desolation thwarted by sudden friendship, a burst of creativity, and life on the road. It sounds familiar, but then not. They make music with trumpets and cellos and keys.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 22, 2006  |  4 comments
Music was playing,
so I sat there, quietly.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 19, 2006  |  7 comments
Since 5:43pm yesterday evening, the sun and rain have been engaged in some sort of wild tango — the sunshine whips the rain furiously across the dance floor, the rain stomps forcefully upon the sunshine. One moment is blue and gold, the next is streaked with gray. Lightning and thunder have me constantly looking over my shoulder and out onto the City rooftops. All that I can see is wet and droopy and confused. This type of weather makes me wonder what we've done wrong. Why are we being punished? I blame it on Elizabeth. This is what happens when people go on vacation.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 18, 2006  |  4 comments
If you like (or even if you don't like) the album version of Gnarls Barkley's "Crazy," try this slow live jam.
Stephen Mejias  |  May 18, 2006  |  5 comments
Often when I think I have nothing to write about, I remember. I remember. I remember JA commenting on one of my entries:
"It's amazing how you can write 300 words about nothing, and make it seem important."
Stephen Mejias  |  May 17, 2006  |  4 comments
Well, Elizabeth is off to Italy. Ciao, bella!
Stephen Mejias  |  May 16, 2006  |  4 comments
Elizabeth is leaving us, and she doesn't care.