while uploading the few photos i have of this tour, i noticed (since all the images are labeled by date shot) that i have taken a picture on (almost) the exact same day in april for three years in a row.


09

lubbock, texas

08

newport, rhode island

07

northampton, massachusetts

all with a duct tape backwindow.

i drove into portland from santa cruz last night i drove straight through our 5,000th mile (we will probably drive another 5,000 miles home)

since it was one of our first true days off we slept and got drunk, finally. we drank and drunk dialed the east coast at an inappropriate time.

we are not broke but the sun is coming out

i am sleepy
and everything was fine

i was wearing lucky underwear

we almost died tonight and it was scary. glenna was sleeping and woke up to me saying oh god oh god
our car swerved, turned 180 degrees right onto oncoming traffic. i had to get out and try and breathe a little so i did and then we got back on the road
then someone crashed right into us. glenna was screaming.

randy came and drove us to the venue he is our little angel he put cardboard and tape to cover the shattered back window.
my guitar is a little fucked up.

when we got to the venue all of our equipment was soaked
i spent the first ten minutes in the bathroom stall, shaking uncontrollably