June 29th, 2005.
A two dollar bill we received in Houston at the Mucky Duck – known for giving change in two dollar bills. Presumably with little swan things in silver marker on
June 21st, 2005.
It’s crazy to think that it’s only just summer as of today. I think. We keep thinking “it’s been a crazy summer”. It’s merely been a crazy spring. It’s midnight,
June 19th, 2005.
Father’s Day. Our time in Belleville has been somewhat up and down, and I’m afraid that our host, Susan (coincidentally our very first ilyANGEL) has gotten a pretty heavy dose of
June 17th, 2005.
It’s nice to come back to a place that even slightly feels like home. After all this travel to Houston, and Atlanta and New Orleans and other places that have
June 15th, 2005.
Mmm… gentle fatigue seeping through me. I look forward to a slow collapse. Tonight made up for the Bluebird. Not by much, but it did. We went to the Douglas
June 14th, 2005.
The Bluebird was a nightmare. It falls into the category of “places with a huge and entirely undeserved reputation”… or perhaps “places with open mics that are like a form
June 13th, 2005.
So, it wasn’t THAT bad – but there was the realization that we’ve covered a LOT of ground, going out to Kerrville and coming back to Eddie’s Attic all for
June 12th, 2005.
I’m tired, and I’m discouraged. I never expected it to be easy, but I never expected it to be this hard. I don’t understand what it is that we’re doing
June 11th, 2005.
I’m nervous. We’re playing the Eddie’s Attic Acoustic Shootout tonight, and I’m nervous. I think that all of our support may have dissolved under the pressure of having to get
June 9th, 2005.
So,we outraced the storm, but got rained out at the Asian Pacific Cafe… we had an incredible dinner there though, and shot the shit with the sushi chef (say THAT