
Final morning in Texas. Blue lighters.

Goodbyes on the corner. They are driving home, I am flying.

I went to the airport, got on the plane. Everyone on the plane is swollen and hungover but Bryan and I. I landed just in time.

In time to go and see the Boredoms!

Arguably the best band on Earth.

Child of Boredoms asleep in a merch box. 'Cars' Crocs.

See them and be transported. They are from Beyond. Truly.

The tech who had to tune this thing and change the broken strings had his work cut out for him.

Everybody happy nowadays.
Posted by Cali at March 21, 2008 11:40 AM