November 2018


  • November 28th, 2018.

    Je suis un exhaustopuddle. Surely you know what it is that I’m talking about. Holy crap, this week is a killer – and what’s more is that it doesn’t have nearly as much to do with my schedule as you’d think – at least not my PLANNED schedule! It’s the lack of sleep. I have…

  • November 27th, 2018.

    So, I joined Facebook to advertise the band and have held out for YEARS on just scrolling through my feed. I’ve fallen into this seduction relatively recently and find myself going down a dark rabbit hole of nastiness. It clings to the fur like you wouldn’t believe. Friday night we raced home from Pleasantville, NY…

  • November 22nd, 2018.

    We’ve been spending entirely too much time careening up and down I-95 these past few weeks. One tour, then NERFA, and now Thanksgiving.Really. Teleportation. I want it. Rip my atoms and molecules and fling themheartily from place to place. Rebuild me from constituent local starstuffs. I am only data. A standing wavefront. Send my mind…

  • November 11th, 2018 – Privacy Shmivacy.

    When I got home from NERFA tonight Kristen handed me a piece of “weird mail” – an advertisement from Verizon addressed to our house with the name: “Keola [last name] ilyAIMY” Initially – ha – yeah, weird piece of mail, laugh. But then I was wondering HOW that connection would be made. Obviously that information…

  • November 10th, 2018 – NERFA Day 3 – ESCAPE.

    I’ve made my escape. The hotel is big and beautiful and broad, but I needed to make a run for it, get out and escape. I headed to the stairwell and no-one stopped me. I reached the bottom only to find that this ONE exit, marked elsewhere as “leads outside” is alarmed, solely an emergency…

  • November 9th, 2018 – NERFA Day 2

    I’m up, I’m up. I don’t know that I’m ready for the day. All signs point to “yes”, but my stomach says “no” and I use a hairdryer for the first time in my available memory simply so that I don’t look like a half-drowned (but sweet-smelling) rob rat, I reflect again on how fucking…

  • November 8th, 2018 – headed to NERFA.

    A great night at Teavolve before we head north! So let me tell you about my troubles. I like wall calendars and this past year I bought a movie monster poster calendar from the real golden age of such things – and they’re awesome and they’re salivating and there’s women screaming and weirdly-shaped space ships…

  • November 4th, 2018.

    SO after we send Heather home to play a memorial show for Dave Glaser at Rams Head – Kristen and I continued in New England to visit family and generally celebrate our first year of wedded bliss! Two Wrasslin Cats Cafe! Gillette Castle in East Haddam, CT. First stop after leaving Steve Pelland’s place on…