The Pauses Go On Tour
Day 3 - 12:30 pm. We played a show in Richmond, VA last night….On the bright side, we got to catch up with one of our favorite ex-Vostok-ians, Clair Morgan; a sweetheart, a gentleman, and apparently another right-side-of-the-bed enthusiast. Man, the road is rough. As well, my life was mercifully saved when Tierney ruthlessly pulverized the over-sized hitchhiking spider in our car. I knew this blog would be action packed.
Today, we are making our way to Baltimore for BiMA Fest which we’ve recently learned has nothing to do with the Biometric Identity Management Agency. Currently re-thinking all of our in-between song banter.
We are presently outrunning this selfish storm and psyching ourselves up for the next couple days by watching plenty of footage of unfortunate weathermen being forced to deliver their reports from the very place they’re advising everyone else to stay away from. Our research has turned up that the club we’ll be playing at, Frazier’s, is in fact not built out of microwaved marshmallows. So, we expect and hope that those who are contemplating it’s structural integrity in the face of some light breeze and tickling drizzle will be able to convince themselves that our show might be worth braving the weather for. If we lose power mid-set we’ve been working on some really killer ghost stories to pass the time. You guys haven’t heard the one about the bloody fingers, right?
Aug 27, 2011 @ 12:43 pm