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My 1984 Fender Squire Telecaster is gone. I’m offering a reward of $500.00

My 1984 Fender Squire Telecaster is gone. I’m offering a reward of $500.00.

It was taken from my van after someone smashed the window. It was parked at the corner of 14th and Noe. I’ve never left home without it. Feeling pretty gutted right about now. It was in my van in a leather soft case. They also took Kevin’s Harmony bass.

The guitar has a lot of history with me. I purchased it in 1984. It cost something like $150.00 at the time. I don’t think it has a serial number. It’s just a lucky guitar. Like a lucky pen. I’ve never played a gig or made a record without it. It’s been my constant companion for all these years. I don’t want to play another guitar. This one knows all the songs. Please let me know if you see it. I’m offering a reward of $500.00. No questions asked.

Thanks,

CP

Good news is you missed the bus to Burning Man

Folks,

Couple things… First off, Yep Roc is having a cover contest. Cover one of my songs for The Yep Roc 15 Minutes of Fame and enter into a contest for a chance to win two tickets to Yep Roc’s 15th anniversary blowout festival in NC with Nick Lowe, Fleshtones, Fountains of Wayne, Sadies, Yours Truly and more. Your free trip INCLUDES airfare and hotel accommodations. Not bad, right? I’ve got half a mind to enter myself.

More details here: http://www.yeproc.com/yr15minutesoffame

And by the way. I’m one of the judges. So, you think I’m gonna vote for one of my own songs over a Nick Lowe song. Well, we’ll just have to see, won’t we?

Meanwhile, me and the Mission Ex - we’re headed north. We’ve had a couple weeks off and we’re pale, rested and ready to take on the Great Northwest. This is probably a good time to mention that we’re proud to have one Derek Brown in tow behind the kit.

Our man Derek is a Portland native, so we’re turning the guest list over to him for one night at the Doug Fir Lounge. It’ll be a night to remember.

Or not.

Wait a minute, I lied. Did I say we played NO gigs? Well, we didn’t have that time off completely. We actually did sneak in one gig at SFO. Yep, we played a gig at the airport. Sang some songs, shoved some money in our pockets, rubbed Cinnabons all over our faces and got the hell out of there. Do you think I’m making this up? I am not making it up. Here’s a blog I wrote about the fucked up experience of playing at an Airport. And about how I said I’d never do it again and learned to not make those kinds of promises: http://www.magnetmagazine.com/2012/02/12/from-the-desk-of-chuck-prophet-sfo-airport-gig/

Meanwhile in merchville, we’re working on our own special brand of shampoo. The Chuck Prophet ‘no more tangles’ Temple Beautiful shampoo. It’s guaranteed to keep hair silky and soft for

up to 24 hours”. Like I said, we’re working on it. We may not have that together by these dates. BUT, in lieu of the shampoo, we’ve still got vinyl, CD’s and T Shirts and 7” singles available exclusively at our on-site merch table.

Here’s what I did on my time off. By answering the question: Why don’t you take a long nap on a short couch? People, please you can relax now. I’m not becoming a recluse. Although there have been days where I was in my pajamas at like 3 PM. Stephie never seemed the least bit concerned. What’s with that? Anyway, I’m still trimming my fingernails. But then again, the Howard Hughes lifestyle. That could work! Just ask Mike Wilhelm: “If I had as much money like Howard Hughes. I could buy Chicago just to have the blues. Oh I got it, I got the Howard Hughes Blughes: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yhuPHtUmP6g”

Go easy,

-CP

Heatstroke shenanigans

Folks,

Dispatching from the back of the van where I keep picking up and putting down a copy of Fear And Loathing in Las Vegas. I thought it was lost. I found it rolled up in another band’s t-shirt. [Road swag.] Not the best pillow by the way.

Friends! If I may be so bold. We’re rolling like a Greyhound with the passengers asleep on our way to Boston for a 2 night stand at the Lizard Lounge. [We’ve invited Peter “Take-out-your-false-teeth-baby, I wanna-suck-on-your-gums” Wolf to come down. Who knows? He might make it.]

Somebody once said (maybe it was me) that touring is like “summer camp in bars.” Maybe so. BUT, let me tell you this: it’s not all cable TV and Starbuck’s Oatmeal, people! [Although the oatmeal isn’t bad, I’m still surprised by some of the shady characters on cable TV.] Some of this touring stuff is heroically hard work. [If this is camp, where’s my sound check badge?]

Just last night we were three quarters of the way through our 90 minute set in the thick 107 degree Springfield, Land of Lincoln heat, when I looked over to Kevin T. on bass and didn’t recognize him. His eyes were empty; he was like a cable TV zombie or something. Sweating like a lesbian in a guitar shop. After the show, Kevin turned to me and said, “I started feeling really cold up there…”

Oh shit. That’s heatstroke, right? Seriously, this heat blows. I’m like, “Sun, blow me!”

I was struggling pretty bad during the gig too, having a hard time forming recognizable words introducing the songs and the band. James was like, “Dude, I thought you were having a stroke.”

Heatstroke shenanigans aside, the show was a blast. A hot blast. And Jans Project, John Paul Keith, and Jack Oblivion all made it happen.

Now, I know I’m prone to exaggeration and I easily admit that I’m 1/3 bullshit. [But as you know, 33 and a third RPM is my old stomping ground, people]. So continuing back through my journal here, it occurs to me that maybe this isn’t the best time to grow a beard, with the heat and all. [I try not to let myself go. But I will say this about beards: Bob Dylan made some great music after he grew one.]

WHATEVERZ: There’s more to life than sexy vampires with personal trainers. There has to be, right? So come out to a gig and see for yourself. We look forward to glaring at you from the bandstand.

Wait. One. More. Thing. While you’re at the gig, swing by the merch table. We’ve got a brand spanking 7” of me and James and Rusty Miller’s instrumental group El Depravo. Some Link Ray inspired tracks we cut with JJ Wiesler. It’s totally gap toothed guitar noir. And it’s pretty cool. The cover art by Michael Gabriel is worth the price of admission alone.

-CP

7/10/2012 CAMBRIDGE MA THE LIZARD LOUNGE

7/11/2012 CAMBRIDGE MA THE LIZARD LOUNGE

7/12/2012 FALL RIVER MA NARROWS CENTER FOR THE ARTS

7/13/2012 HUDSON NY CLUB HELSINKI

7/15/2012 CLINTON NJ BLACK POTATOE MUSIC FESTIVAL

7/17/2012 RALEIGH NC BERKELEY CAFE

7/19/2012 NASHVILLE TN HI-WATT

7/20/2012 CHATTANOOGA TN NIGHTFALL CONCERT SERIES

7/21/2012 ATLANTA GA THE EARL

7/23/2012 GREENVILLE SC THE HANDLEBAR

7/26/2012 ROCHESTER NY PARTY IN THE PARK

7/27/2012 CLEVELAND OH BEACHLAND BALLROOM

7/28/2012 GRAND RAPIDS MI TIP TOP

7/29/2012 ANN ARBOR MI THE ARK

8/1/2012 LASALLE IL UPTOWN GRILL

8/2/2012 OSHKOSH WI WATERFEST

8/3/2012 EVANSTON IL SPACE

8/4/2012 BLOOMINGTON IL THE CASTLE

8/17/2012 MILLBRAE CA SFO

8/23/2012 PORTLAND OR DOUG FIR LOUNGE

8/24/2012 SEATTLE WA SUNSET TAVERN

8/25/2012 STANWOOD WA SLOW FOOD ROOTS MUSIC FESTIVAL

8/26/2012 EUGENE OR EUGENE CELEBRATION

8/27/2012 GRANTS PASS OR PRIVATE

8/28/2012 HEALDSBURG CA TUESDAYS IN THE PLAZA

9/22/2012 SAN FRANCISCO CA KC TURNER HOUSE CONCERT SERIES

10/11/2012 CARRBORO NC CAT’S CRADLE

10/12/2012 AUSTIN TX CONTINENTAL CLUB

10/13/2012 AUSTIN TX CONTINENTAL CLUB

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