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Devin's Bio By Marty
Devin and I share a common love of Wrigley Field T-Shirts, although neither of us have ever been out of Tarrant County. Throughout the years Devin has been a DJ of great fame and infamy, with a reputation of bumping up your song for booze or cash. We have gotten into more trouble than either of us care to remember - sometimes more than we can remember. Devin is the eternal friend you had in 4th grade. I mean that in a good way. He has dated Anna Kournikova, Man Show Juggie Vanessa Kay, and that girl on the Mitsubishi commercial. Oh no, wait... he wants to date them. Sorry. Devin owns a competing little league team which cheats, explaining their constant appearance in the regional T-Ball playoffs. Devin's career goal is to someday invent a new class of bourbon which contains both alcohol and Advil, thus greatly reducing the likelihood of a hangover the next day. Spam Devin incessantly at devin@theamigos.net. |
The material you see here is a good chunk of the last ten years of my work online. I'll add more as I find it, or create it.
Currently Writing For:
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Photo / Video
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| El Blog de Los Amigos! | Miscellaneous Samples | Buy The Ticket, Take The Ride (2005 CD) |
New Year's Eve 2002 |
| Metroblogging: Dallas | Brainquake | Reemergence (2004 CD) |
Halloweekend 2001 |
| It's A Talkin' Sport | Out of Range | Be What You Are (2003 CD) |
Whateverpalooza II (2001) |
| Slobberknocking | Baby Carriage Full Of Blues (2002 CD) |
Chicago / Wrigley Field 2001 | |
| Blogger | Saving The World... Before Happy Hour (2001 CD) |
Hooked on Baseball Phonics (2002) | |
| Everything I Learned in Life I Learned from Laszlo Finnegan [1997] | Buzz In Now! Confessions of a Game Show Contestant (1998) | Video | |
| The Anti-Macarena Files (1996) |
(If the link isn't there yet, neither are the pages. They're coming, though. Promise.)
All material is ©1996-2006 Devin Pike. All Rights Reserved. Material may only be redistributed with written permission by the author. Violators will be shot, raped, and eaten, and not necessarily in that order.