We all stumble though life learning all kinds of neat things. After awhile we fancy ourselves wise. Some of us even fancy ourselves politically correct. But mostly we’re a bunch of dumbshits who are doomed to make the same mistakes over and over and over. Deja Vu is like a contest on the radio. “Hey radio fans, when you hear three ‘No Doubt’ songs back-to-back, be the first to call in and you’ll win fabulous prizes.”
The radio contest works because it’s hard to notice them playing three songs by the same band when every song sounds like the same old shit anyway. The same principle applies to Deja Vu. It’s your chance to win fabulous prizes. If you realize you’re doing the same thing over and over and over. Perhaps you won’t be doomed to make the same mistakes.
Lou and I got to the Pink Taco obscenely early, so committed were we to the Margarita Movie process. Andy texted us for a ride, and all we could do was laugh cruelly from the bar. Many hours of drinking later, it was TIME FOR SOME FUCKING MUTANTS.