Bust head. (on our way to Charlottesville, VA) A new friend outside our gig at TIn Whistle Pub in Charlottesville, VA.
The cats of outside-Richmond. Yeah. Maybe you could’ve come up with a better acronym? Setting up at the HofGarden in Richmond, VA. Visiting friends at THEIR gigs. Heather and I rock.
Visiting friends and admiring their guitars… This dog was not dead, merely precariously placed. Visiting Fredericksburg, VA you can’t NOT go to Picker’s Supply. Riverby Books is kind of amazing. Uh… those aren’t Star Wars figures.
Visiting Fredericksburg means visiting my friends’ sad cat. Heather sound checking at O’Shaughnessy’s Pub in Alexandria, VA. So – this was a very short run that was SUPPOSED to be a longer run, but kind of got cut up do to … well… LIFE. We were GONNA have a night off but Joey picked up this show for us at one of his neighbourhood watering holes. It was a fun gig – but a smoking room which we just weren’t ready for. Now – going back (it’s like two months later, remember my arm’s been recovering?) I couldn’t remember the name of the bar… so I googled “dive bar Alexandria” and…well… this is the first result. First amongst dive bars seems an appropriate description. This can either be a good or a bad thing.
