July 3rd, 2009

Lemoyne Pennsylvania. Home to houses without driveways and lots of one way roads. We did spend some time at Susquehanna River in Harrisburg before the show (few minutes outside of Lemoyne. Very beautiful. I met two really cool individuals there, Swimmer and Ashton. They were the friendliest beings I've met thus far. Swimmer jumped into the river several times chasing a log his master threw. Pretty damn impressive for a German Sheppard. Ashton, although massive in size as most Great Danes are, was more timid and humble in his awesomeness, and opted not to get soggy and damp in the river. We retrieved Mitchell today, and I stole the entire container of Honey packets at the in-store McDonalds in the airport. Figured the band would benefit from Peanut butter & Honey sandwiches on the road. As of now, we're at the venue, which appears to be an old loading dock, but has a wonderful DIY, local scene atmosphere to it. Although I'm worried our lack of tattoos, and stories of fighting will make us look like wimps. Although maybe I should come to grips with the sad reality that my band are a bunch of white, malnourished wimps.

much love,