In general, physically, mentally, take your pick.
Let's see, I eventually made it to West Dundee, I ended up getting so turned around on my way there. I was following Yahoo's instructions and was on the phone with George so I ended up going to O'Hare. I drove around it, came back out and was heading in the wrong direction, after a few turns I saw Higgins road and figured I'd just jump on that and head west. How long could it take? An hour later, I was there.
An hour after I had planned on getting there.
I was going to say hey a few of the boarders but it was already packed and I had to focus on finding a good spot. (One where I could see, and was close to the bar, heh) Anyway, it was a great show and the sound was really good. H played Lucky Time! WoooOooooO0o0T! Bound, Fritz's, Hy5in', the usual, and although I've heard it plenty, Eddie Vedder. I still love that f'ing song.
I won't get into it now, but went that album came out, a lot of shit was going on, and a lot of the songs on that album seemed like they were tailor-made, but I digress. I could go on, Cali Songs, the little medley with President Forever, fuckin' great show.
I should have taken some pics of West Dundee it's a quiant little town. The Clearwater's a pretty nice venue too. I saw a lot of people there, and I talked to a couple for a little after the show was over. I just wish I would have gotten my ass there on time. It sucks going on these little trips solo...*sighs*. It's funny because it took me like two hours to get there, but on the way back I got home in like 45 minutes. Fuck yahoo, I knew exactly how to get back once I had my bearings.
Alright I should maybe try to shower, and get ready to go. I'm going to try to catch the noon show of Troy. I'm really going to be tired, it's like three hours long, but looks great. I was supposed to get my rows done again, but I don't think that's going to happen today. I'm trying to get hooked up before Cypress on wednesday. Okay, gotta run, more later.
High-Fiving Motherfuckin' A to the muthafuckin' K, I don't know what you herd about me, cause I'm a mutherfucking P-I-M-P, G to the I to the L.
(I have no idea what that was about)