March 29th, 2009.
As we drive through Western Indiana, passing cows who are no doubt scientifically pointing in the wrong direction, we are optimistic in the gentle snow. Last night’s show at the
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
As we drive through Western Indiana, passing cows who are no doubt scientifically pointing in the wrong direction, we are optimistic in the gentle snow. Last night’s show at the
The grey lands on us hard, clamps down and spins drizzle across our windshield. We’ve entered Ohio at speed with the hope that it won’t get a grip on us.
Last night was delicious and I add Columbus after Columbus to my list of favourite places. It’s odd that such a historically contested figure should have so many awesome places
Florida: the Sunshine StateNew Hampshire: Live Free or DieYou’ve got a friend in Pennsylvania…Dayton, OH: What the Fuck? I mean really, Dayton? What the fuck? It’s not like you’re Balitmore.
The remainder of our time in Belleville went entirely too fast. Susan and the birds are good company, and her house there is about as comfortable as any we’ve stayed