Horoscopo Tour: Day -1 Continued...
Made it to Atlanta... We nab the seven-seater five hours from now, shake off the sleep dust, and peel out onto I-95 for the trip to retrieve Grier in DC. If the NJ Turnpike is at all forgiving we should be convulsed atop AWK's stoop before midnight. Rehearsals kick into gear on the 29th. Wish all of you could ride up with us, but customs regulations forbid transporting 2,815 blood-soaked aesthetes across borders in a fam-sized van. Oh fucking well... The new alb looks (and tastes) great; neue t-shirt ditto!
Cotton-mouthed, I remain,
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Cotton-mouthed, I remain,
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"Bush is Filth"?
POSER!
In New York, at AWK's pad. Getting ready for bed after a very satisfying Thai meal with Andrew, Cherie Lily, and the TLASILA crew. (Save Rat, that is, who got stuck in Miami courtesy of Tropical Storm Ernesto - he's flying in tomorrow evening...) Had a great rehearsal yesterday; we'll do another tomorrow. Two new songs were written... Still nervous, but very fucking excited.
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We may be doing a repress of the 2004 shirts, but at present they're all gone. The new ones are just as cool (IMHFO); we'll save one for you...
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