Wednesday, October 24, 2007

chicago. house of blues.

Oh, so many drunk people... it was a bit of a vomitorium what with one of the boys in Framing Handley puking on stage and the concertgoer who had had a bit too much to drink who left a puke trail from the hall to the gents. Ah, rock and roll.

So, it looks like I'll be going home from one of the Carolinas. I wish I were flying sooner, but there's hope on my horizon. I'll be back to swimming with grannies and bending and sweating in yoga class in no time. Hoorah.

I'm done.

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