On the Road

I-95. Leaving New York through the gauntlet of the New Jersey chemical and petroleum corridor – traffic on the Turnpike – the glo plugs on the Bluebird’s Caterpillar engine just warming up as we hit the Pennsylvania Turnpike – finally make it to Grape Street just in time for the show. The venue was cool, loungy, great sound. The crowd, while not enormous, was engaged and we had a blast playing and getting our sound out.. We have exited the gravitational pull of ol’ New York City and are moving now. Jon ("hot lips") and Jeni Howe put us up and were able to fashion beds for us all (THANK YOU!!!). Hot Lips is coming to the show in DC tonight to toot on his harmonica and push us further into the blues corner we so love. Some important photos below (note the ticket our outlaw ship has already garnered). Quote of the Day: "When I'm alone I get really fucking weird" - Dave Gould