October 20th, 2006.
It’s 3.56am, and tomorrow we’ll be suffering a time change as we drive East to Ohio, so it may as well be nearly five in the morning. I’ve determined that
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
It’s 3.56am, and tomorrow we’ll be suffering a time change as we drive East to Ohio, so it may as well be nearly five in the morning. I’ve determined that
Audience at Pop’s Blue Moon in St Louis, Missouri. Pop’s Blue Moon is just cool. It reminds me of some of the more eclectic bars we’ve played around the country,
Holy shit. I just watched our stage narrowly miss our Saturn. But that’s not the story I’m telling just yet. You have to wait for that.] Heather at the Stagger
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
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
This from an email recieved the other day… says it all, really… “Read about your visit to Belleville. You said that we were backward. ok here, just because we drive
I’m sorry to leave Belleville. A midwest town with a slow and stalling art scene. It’s sputtering and suffering birth pangs, but I think it’s growing. The rednecks are fighting
Where do I start? Perhaps with “They may well have a perfect Life.”, or perhaps with “I think that playing three gigs in one day, perhaps, is too much.”, or
Trapped again by the rain – I can’t believe the storms they have here. I’m almost sick of it all. I’m praying that there’s good weather tomorrow, but it seems