so this is how the story starts.
sometime friday morning, i am driving around for work and thinking about what I have to do for the weekend. laundry? did it last night. cleaning? did it last night. hang out with seth or kim? seth has to work and kim is out of town. music in town? checked the internet and no shows pique my interest until sunday night. so i check out some other stuff and find bosque brown is opening for john vanderslice in denton on friday night. interesting, but really not enough to justify the drive. almost, but not quite. i keep looking and thinking. so stellamaris is playing saturday night @ Trees. ok, now things are getting interesting.
screw it. i'm out. home after work. pack the bag. pull into denton at 10:30p and catch the rest of Bosque Brown, The National, and John Vanderslice - catch up with friends. good times. go home, sleep. wake up, play with dogs, run a few errands, talk with the folks, drive to dallas. stellamaris at trees (excellent show by the way) coffee at cafe brazil and good friends. tomorrow. well, there's football for starters, mosaic for the second course, and a young man named graham in town for the iron and wine show which i shall be joining him for.
all in all, not a bad couple of days for nothing to do.
sometime friday morning, i am driving around for work and thinking about what I have to do for the weekend. laundry? did it last night. cleaning? did it last night. hang out with seth or kim? seth has to work and kim is out of town. music in town? checked the internet and no shows pique my interest until sunday night. so i check out some other stuff and find bosque brown is opening for john vanderslice in denton on friday night. interesting, but really not enough to justify the drive. almost, but not quite. i keep looking and thinking. so stellamaris is playing saturday night @ Trees. ok, now things are getting interesting.
screw it. i'm out. home after work. pack the bag. pull into denton at 10:30p and catch the rest of Bosque Brown, The National, and John Vanderslice - catch up with friends. good times. go home, sleep. wake up, play with dogs, run a few errands, talk with the folks, drive to dallas. stellamaris at trees (excellent show by the way) coffee at cafe brazil and good friends. tomorrow. well, there's football for starters, mosaic for the second course, and a young man named graham in town for the iron and wine show which i shall be joining him for.
all in all, not a bad couple of days for nothing to do.
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