WISCONSIN is
Blatz, John Prine, drafty old houses.
Tonight will be the official first tour night in Dousman Wi. Last night we decided to warm up our chops by hitting the local open mic night. There I met DeCat.
DeCat
Has a broken right thumb, glasses, windbreaker, and guitar. He is armed with a manuscript of poetry, and a portfolio. His wife cheated on him with his best friend, he was a heroin addict for three years, he just met marc the drummer today – which is why they are here to play his song for the first time. The painting that is all blue is his wife’s guilt, and he thinks I’m pretty.
Andrew is going to send me every song he’s ever recorded via MP3.
After this wonderful encounter – we hopped in Matt’s car and drove back to Matt and Steph’s place – ate cookies with some amazing Wisconsin milk.
Iowa’s next….
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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