January 16th, 2005.
Not at this rate though… And so I return home fighting back the urge to cry. It was our last show at the Vault, but that’s perhaps not why I
January 14th, 2005.
I’m tired of the aftermath of this stupid car crash. Yeah, the one from last May. Claims adjusters who swear that they’ll call on Monday and then turn out to
January 8th, 2005.
In Acapulco, they’re better at getting your money than in the other towns. Before joining up with my little excursion group to go poke dolphins, I wondered around the city,
January 8th, 2005.
In Acapulco, they’re better at getting your money than in the other towns. Before joining up with my little excursion group to go poke dolphins, I wondered around the city,
January 7th, 2005.
Stop me if you’ve heard this one before. In one of my senior years at the Maryland Institute College of Art, I took a course called “Cities in the 90’s”.
January 6th, 2005.
So, Tuesday night we played the College Perk, and had a grand ole time, and then to punish ourselves for having such a good time, we vowed to play a
January 4th, 2005.
Tim got a card from our West African guitarist (from page 587) so we can know who he was… Cheick Amala Diabate Djeli Artist Musicien Specialist du N’Goni La Guitar et
Januray 3rd, 2005.
So – I can’t imagine my future being too different from my present. Not my immediate future, anywho. When I visualize where I’m going in the world, I imagine making a
January 2nd, 2005.
So many non-entries for soo long. Hell, it’s been Christmas. What a funny sentance that is. Many adventures. Most of Christmas/Hannukah was spent with Heather’s family, extended and otherwise (sorry