October 19th, 2004.
This morning there was an evil duck dominatrix in the shower. She may not have looked it on the surface, but every moment I turned away from the faucet, this
October 18th, 2004.
Arriving back in the clutches of Georgia and Kat – being welcomed into a house full of scintillating candle light and flickering fire and something really nice that I can’t
October 17th, 2004.
Gigs really swing up and down for us, and… what can I say? Good thing we were getting paid at Costello’s. It’s such a weird bar in the first place
October 16th, 2004.
Whenever we were looking for gigs in Wilmington, people kept saying “you know, the Soapbox doesn’t pay that much, but, you’d do really well there.” Well, I try not to
October 14th, 2004.
“And here are the MOUNTAIN GOATS!!” “Looks like only one goat though…” That was my introduction to the music of John Darnielle almost ten years ago – on a mix
October 12th, 2004.
Thanks to Chris of the Chris and Joylene show for this to back up my Nader paranoia… Aaaand, thanks to Heather for getting this particular piece of press – and thanks to Shea Carver
October 11th, 2004.
Last night Deanne took us out to an open mic she’d been frequenting (she’s really been picking up guitar – singing and playing since we last saw her) at the
October 10th, 2004.
Oh my God – we’re in Greenville, NC, and cigarettes are cheaper than gas. We’re driving, and we’re passing pumpkin patches. Last night we played the … let me get
October 8th, 2004.
Was it just last night? We played Steve Key’s birthday party – 47 singer/songwriters for 47 years. A billion chocolate cupcakes and a fantastic giant German chocolate hoho. More a
October 5th, 2004.
I’ve also got THIS picture – the Kentucky Cave Cricket is what U-Haul declares the beast to be, and I used to think that this,