Monday, January 24, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
First stop after we checked in was the local grocery store for supplies. Ran part of the way, skipped the other. More beer, lots of different colored fruits, film, and water. Adventure plans panned out for everyone except for Joe and I. I was convinced that I was coming down as everyone walked out the door and I just wanted to lay on the bed upside down with the back of my legs pointing straight in the air. Joe got out of the shower and wanted to make music so we started a band. I'm not sure how we got away with being so loud and obnoxious without anyone calling the police, but we did and we even finished recording a whole song. If you listened to our radio show the other day on KPSU Portland then you heard it. If not, you'll have to wait until the tour tape comes out.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Back home and still on tour is always a weird place to be. Drove straight from Joe's house in Venice to Al's house in Oakland. I think, but I'm not sure because almost a week has gone by now. Arrived at Cloud City in SF sometime in the early evening and loaded our shit right away so as not to waste any hang time. Adam and Clark were setting shit up. Blah blah blah. The inside of their warehouse looks like a scene from Jumanji. If you're on drugs. A bunch of folks came out to the show and we all partied really hard. Playing all ages shows where the crowd in attendance actually is all ages (as in I don't feel old because everyone in the room is 10 years younger than me) rules. More shit happened and then we drove home. I think Koalacaust and Summer Blondes both killed it. Here's a photo of us blah blah blah.
Sunday morning. I don't remember much of it. I was supposed to screen some shirts. Didn't do it. Maximum hangovers and a day trip to Twin Peaks where we took more group pictures and harassed the other tourists.