we played in Detroit at an art gallery. before the show we fell asleep outside (i was on the sidewalk, Joe had climbed up on top of the van). a weird helicopter passed over us and hovered for a while until Joe waved his hand at it (he either flipped it the ‘fuck you’ finger or shooed it away like a fly). we spent the night in Ann Arbor. there was a guy at a bar telling us about all of the perks to the amount of Robitussin he had been drinking. I also threw up in a urinal. I think.

all in all it was a good trip.

we will be back as soon as possible. :o

(K)