November 26th, 2006.
Tonight we played at Iota in Arlington, VA. Always a fantastic venue, but it was the Sunday of the Dead (the Sunday after Thanksgiving – a hideous travel day) and
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Tonight we played at Iota in Arlington, VA. Always a fantastic venue, but it was the Sunday of the Dead (the Sunday after Thanksgiving – a hideous travel day) and
My first day at HMT was terrifying. I was frightened of the learning curve, but now I’m realizing how big it truly is. I can answer phones and I can
I spent Thanksgiving with Heather’s family. We spent the day playing on their new Wii system and even trying a little bit of Xbox Guitar Hero 2 action… we had
Last night, Heather and Keren and I all played at Helios in Raleigh, NC – a tight show to people clustered firmly on the couch in front of us. A
Heather and I looking high and low for food on the streets of Asheville, NC as Keren Lee documents. (Yes, Heather’s using a tricorder while I use the ole “visual
Ugh, my stomach progressively got worse over the course of the night, and though I’m taking a whole lot of pride in the fact that everyone was saying I was
I just got a couple of photographs from other friends, so I’m going to throw them in now… here’s the band in Viper Squadron regalia strapping in for Halloween at
Christmas carols on a warm day in North Carolina. As Johny Mathis sings of the slow fall of snow, the sun sinks slowly to the horizon as we round Chapel
I don’t know – I just don’t know. My brain simply is not working today – full of nothing, or full of fluff. My brain isn’t cooperating and my arms
I have nothing to do today. Nowhere to go, noone to meet. It’s refreshingly stressless. I shall, perhaps, do laundry, or catch up on Battlestar Galactica, or go to the