Watching Yo Momma on MTV at Mikey's parent's house. Pork Roast in the oven, rain outside, a late night behind us...taking it easy 'till we bust to Santa Cruz. Two things are certain, Sacremento provides good food and, Sacremento-nites rock to Astra Kelly. Sold the most CDs last night than any other night. People were coming up during the show saying the merch was priced too low. These people got an appetite, and they're waiting for that full plate. Our set got cut short last night, only played about a 25 minute set, but maybe that is the trick. Tease the audience. Wet the appetite. Let them be full later.
San Francisco was a trip too. They're a rowdy bunch. And being blocks from Haight-Ashbury, you never know who you're gonna meet. My sister broke in her new car and drove 6 hrs on the road to see us play at Kimo's. You guys rock! The opening band was great, they had a bluesy, grassroots sound, funky, John Lee Hooker-ish at times. Hmm....that's all I got for now....yo mamma's getting too good. Anyone wanna play the self-esteem game? Yo Mamma so fat when she sat down on in her new car, the wheels popped!
-Tim
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