October 24th, 2013.
Ugh. So if I had a choice betwixt never experiencing the pleasures of the nose again: Lovely scents, Eskimo kisses, general nasal nuzzlings and the incredible knowledge that our parking
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Ugh. So if I had a choice betwixt never experiencing the pleasures of the nose again: Lovely scents, Eskimo kisses, general nasal nuzzlings and the incredible knowledge that our parking
Antje Duvekot is on the stereo and we’re listening and hurtling down … down whatever it is that we’re on. Up. Actually, we’re hurtling up I-71 headed back towards Columbus,
Yesterday we took it easy. We needed to. Despite the fact that a couple of factors combined to make the Stagger Inn show a LOT easier than we’d expected, Friday
Cold rains from Baltimore to Columbus yesterday seem to have cleared out the weather for today and the highways of the almost-mid-west are clear and filled with golden sunshine and overturned
Tonight we played a college. A damn discouraging college unfortunately. Now – I Love my band. I think ilyAIMY’s pretty damned amazing – and though I know we’re not the
My friend Paul died this morning. I’m not sure if it’s a shock. It’s a surprise. He’s been battling cancer for years, but it’s looking like this isn’t cancer-related. This
Tonight I got interviewed a bunch about my thoughts on open mics. It’s flattered to be viewed as an authority, but of course, I also take it as my due!
Well, a couple of years ago I’d discovered the Martin SP+ strings. They were awesome and would last an average of 20 – 25 hours of playing time before I
I totally married some people yesterday. I was incautious with the words “I’m marrying a couple of my friends next week” while chatting with someone and another guy sheepishly approached