October 17th, 2009.
The truckers are having no small amount of trouble staying in their lines tonight and I’m a little afeared for my Life. We’ve just passed a second broken down 18-wheeler
October 15th, 2009.
I’m amused. Sitting at the coffeehouse, working my way through emails and Ohio bookings – overhearing kids talking about what they want to play. “Pirates and bad guys” is what
October 15th, 2009.
Coffee debacle. Hot steamy mocha, poured onto my body… it takes a while for it to soak through the flannel so I guess it took a while for me to
April 10th, 2009.
Once again we’re rubber to road on I-70 eating little bunny-shaped cookies sent from home. The grey is closing in but the rain’s let up and after tonight we’re 100%
April 7th, 2009.
Saint Louis is the most Bladerunnery of any city I’ve ever been to. They have huge digital video screens and neon and rain clouds looming low over the buildings. Old
April 6th, 2009.
The naked people will not have us. It makes me sad. I mean – the naked people have had us before – and have asked for us again, but they
April 5th, 2009.
The morning after: The Stagger is always a rough gig – but I always have to put it in perspective. We just played for four hours… plus an hour of
April 2nd, 2009.
It’s always frustrating when something you were looking forward to doesn’t quite fly as planned. Especially since we’ve had a series of really great nights, the performance last night on
March 31st, 2009.
And so my home city, Baltimore City – Charm City – appears to be somewhat under attack. Apparently spurred by a couple of disgruntled denizens of a neighbourhood in Baltimore
March 31st, 2009.
We’re wending our way home from the Venice Cafe, curving from interstate to interstate on a route we know by heart by now. Saint Louis is almost one of the