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Cripes, we’ve been home almost a week and I still haven’t
wrapped up this blog. I think I’ve been having some difficulty adjusting to
real life. Like, moreso than usual. Can I even remember what happened after
Texas?....
Um…Sort of kind of not really. It’s all kind of bleeding
together in my brain. It’s like a big ole stew of fun. I know we played in
Rushville, which was pretty awesome, but I slept most of the day and passed out
promptly after the show. And me and Nate watched the Tyra Banks show when we
woke up. Ooooh, and we played behind a friggin’ CAGE in Cleveland. Ceerazy. And
the tour actually foresaw its own ending, as we played at Northern Lights again
right before we went home.
I suppose the important thing would be to thank all the
bands we played with, everyone who came out to any of the shows, and especially
anyone who lent us a floor and/or some furniture to sleep on, or
provided us with a bathroom so we could take showers and not smell so bad. As the song
goes, we had the time of our lives, and we owe it all to you.
Until next time….