Dear Diary,
We have made it to just about the middle of the contiguous United States en route to Seattle to meet up with the Modern Art Tour . Tonight is our last night (possibly [hopefully]) ever touring as a 3 piece, as good sir Holden (who fell ill early Friday morning) will be joining us via passenger aircraft (dirigible, I would imagine) in Denver, CO.
On Friday night, we played in New London, CT and closed with a version of Weird Al’s “Smells Like Nirvana” with all of the lyrics changed around. Jeremy got really mad at the way the drums were set up and knocked them over, making it almost impossible for Kevin to finish the song.
We drove through the night. Well, Jeremy and Kevin drove while I snuggled with a pile of pillows and blankets, then we drove through the day and arrived in Dayton, OH, where we heard about tacos the size of our heads, breakfast pizzas (imagine a quiche on a pizza, or possible a pizza under a quiche), and saw some rock and roll bands release their new music on the tape cassette medium.
Playing as a 3 piece was fun, but the whole thing was very confusing, for me at least. There were points during both of our sets where I forgot that Pretty & Nice was playing at all and wandered off the stage or stage area to take a break (I guess I take more cues from Holden than I’d thought.) No one noticed.
Arriving at this fine one-star rated hotel, we were pleased to see that we would at least be safe, as there were already five police cars idling outside. If Priceline had an option to rate a hotel on “Peace of Mind” this one would get 6 stars out of a possible 5.
Denver tomorrow!
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Rog
P&N