Showing posts with label group therapy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label group therapy. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

I call it "mergence" music

For those of you who missed last night's odd, rambling and often unitentionally funny kickoff to Camp Nutria, here are the crib notes:



And yes, per the comments from yesterday's post, late singer and ladykiller Tim Buckley was also an actor and starred in a brief, experimental film about group therapy called Why with Nordberg himself, O.J. Friggin' Simpson. Think about that for a second and try not to pass out. And, jimmeny crickets, if you can dig deep read the following and have your brain properly melted - it actually features the quote "OJ was like a black Al Pacino". Whoever can acquire that movie for a viewing will be crowned Camp Monarch.

The Lovely Sparrows were awesome as usual, and Camper Jeb ate something called a 'bacon pizza' that's best never discussed again.

Not sure where we go from here...