September 29th, 2003.
We’re back in Philadelphia, visiting Shane, the ULTIMATE. We’ve landed on his doorstep and he’s hooked us up with everything from directions to the Grape Street Pub to a copy
September 28th, 2003.
Just met some of the best people on the Trip so far. We met Andrea at an open mic at the Columbus Theatre. An incredible place, old theatre (whenever we
September 27th, 2003.
I seem to spend every waking moment wandering through this house, looking at the scraps of artwork scattered, glued, hung, discarded – on every corner and in every corner. On
September 26th, 2003.
Randomly ran into Rose Palanzani tonight at an extremely high-talent open mike in Natick, Massachusetts… however you spell that damned state. Soo tired. Got lost looking for food. Found pizza
09.25
I am currently sitting in the living room of the famous Will Schaff. We walked in at 4 a.m. a couple days ago and he emerged through the door, visually
September 25, 2003.
Last night was another of our disappointment moments. The Desert Rain, or wherever we were going last night… two addresses, one from openmikes.com and one from their website. Relatively close
September 24th, 2003.
Will Schaff is just as I remembered. All of the energy – the hyper movement of feet – constant climbing. We reached Rhode Island at 4 in the morning, pulled in
September 23, 2003.
The CD release was amazing. [HOW ARE THERE NO PICTURES OF THIS?!?!?!?!? – rob 1/2/18] Isabelle (hurricane) left us standing amidst chaos and broken limbs. Houses reduced to twisted lumber,
September 18, 2003.
5.30 am at a Kinkos. It reminds me of college. Getting sleepy and slowly beginning to make errors that daylight will catch instantly. Heather turned in hours ago. Banners and
September 15th, 2003.
Sigh, potential panic. Pulled in at the Gryphon Cafe in Wayne, PA. It’s our last stop before heading home, and it looks like there’s the potential of us having ANOTHER