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Saturday, September 20, 2008
Second verse II: What it feels like broke
The drive to Saratoga Springs was a little longer than I remember it. Still hasn't really felt like we're "on tour" yet, but I'm sure after a few awkward hotel situations we'll be right as rain. Last night's show was interesting. It was sort of a last minute booking, so there weren't that many people about to watch the show. Still, everyone was real nice and accomodating; we counted our blessings and just considered this a dry run for the rest of the tour. Community Gun were excellent, and hopefully we can get together again under different circumstances. Tonight, we're back for our yearly trip to Buffalo. We always mean to go there more frequently, but there you have it.. we always wind up showing up around August/September. Our good friends in Johnny Nobody hooked us up with this show, and it's always a good time when they're around (Boston, if you recall, we played with them at Church this past June). Ugh, I just had to swat a fly away from my coffee. Gross. At least we didn't walk in on a large man gratifying himself in our hotel room (like the last time we stayed in a hotel in the Albany area... ick). Certainly less pleasant than the fly taking a sip of my java. I'm gonna get off this thing and take a shower. Buffalo, we'll see you tonight! Cheers, Henry Henry's daily haiku: II The hotel breakfast Can often be adequate My stomach wretches
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