April 11th, 2014.
Okay – I did something kind of amazing today and for better or for worse, I’m going to use it as an opportunity to “stabilize” the pic vs text problem
December 17th, 2012.
Recording is good. And scary. When I’m doing something I’m not used to at least. I probably could’ve done something simple like the MARC in one take if I was
March 7th, 2010.
The last two shows have been delicious and it’s good to be home with sort of a nothing show on in the background, the guitars sitting and being menaced by
March 6th, 2010.
Yesterday at my open mic we had one of our regulars sitting outside with his camouflage pickup truck as he is wont to do. However, this week he’s added a
January 25th, 2010.
Saturday morning at around 3am we were finally leaving Club Octane. We retreated to an actual HOTEL in Star City, WV and quickly crashed, only to have to get up
January 23rd, 2010.
It’s sunshiney, it’s beautiful. We’re in wild and wooly West Virginia, we’re well-fed and racing, headed north to Pittsburgh. Last night’s show was a mix of debacle and delicious, with
October 9th, 2009.
I really can’t ever say enough about Pittsburgh – especially in the fall. Pennsylvania is one of the most beautiful states in the country and Pittsburgh epitomizes it. Rearing out
May 4th, 2009.
We’re driving in the rain, rounding the Beltway in the nightmare that is Monday evening rush hour traffic. We’ve literally been straddling the DC border and now have broken federal
May 3rd, 2009.
Oh man, horrible dreams last night. Bizarre organic ones coming from out of the black and into my head. Mostly just images. Looking in the mirror and realizing that there
April 18th, 2009.
Pittsburgh is like the model train layout in the basement of a man who’s obsession has outgrown his floor space. And so he builds up. Thousands of tiny houses stacked