December 13th, 2004.
It’s been an interesting couple of days – full of highs and lows. There still hasn’t really been a night where we performed as well as at the Custom House
December 9th, 2004.
Yesterday everything turned around. After our morning bout of answering emails and website maintenance and scheduling and Life the Universe and Everything, Heather and I went a wanderin. I’m not
December 7th, 2004.
“…you honestly brought tears to my eyes tonight listening to you play. You made me think about my life, and my choices, and my goals and aspirations (believe it or
September 29th, 2003.
We’re back in Philadelphia, visiting Shane, the ULTIMATE. We’ve landed on his doorstep and he’s hooked us up with everything from directions to the Grape Street Pub to a copy