June 29th, 2004.
It’s only midnight, but I’m tired, and I NEED to go to the bathroom. It’s strange – it’s so wonderful to be back in Maryland, surrounded by friends. Brennan
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
It’s only midnight, but I’m tired, and I NEED to go to the bathroom. It’s strange – it’s so wonderful to be back in Maryland, surrounded by friends. Brennan
Belleville had an amazing profusion of vanity plates… we need to figure out why. These were all shot within about 15 minutes of one another on our way out of
Oh my God it’s so nice to be back in Maryland. It feels like we’ve been away for ages.
God I hate Ohio. We’ve GOT to find some good place in Columbus or Dayton or SOMETHING to break up the Hell that is Ohio. The inexcusable boredom of this
I’m sorry to leave Belleville. A midwest town with a slow and stalling art scene. It’s sputtering and suffering birth pangs, but I think it’s growing. The rednecks are fighting
Where do I start? Perhaps with “They may well have a perfect Life.”, or perhaps with “I think that playing three gigs in one day, perhaps, is too much.”, or
Trapped again by the rain – I can’t believe the storms they have here. I’m almost sick of it all. I’m praying that there’s good weather tomorrow, but it seems
Indianapolis, Indiana has been a cool place to stay, but I’m not sure I’d want to Live here. It’s either nasty hot with DC level humidity, or insanely cold rains
Exhausted and smelling of smoke. I hate ending the night that way, but it’s an all too familiar way to end the night. Again, I’m very thankful for the notion
It’s pouring in Indianapolis. I thought we might make it through our two-days of camping dry-shod, but that’s not the case. Still, with the way storms have been moving across