we're not in kansas anymore.
actually, i am in kansas. Lawrence, KS to be exact. what a hip lil' town in the middle of these divided states (oops, united). the sound of trains, ciquata bugs, and so many fuckin' spiders. i'm surprised at how much i like it here. last night, walking on the main drag downtown, Massachusettes ave, there was a man playing "somewhere over the rainbow" on the saxophone. later, at a bar, a cute bearded boy was playing "somewhere over the rainbow" on his acoustic guitar. then across the street at this other bar, a band from kansas city was playing "where is my mind" by the Pixies. they were great. and their name was "the stolen winnebagos"....holy shit!!! i chatted with them and told them about Flying Winnebago and gave them a CD. it was an interesting evening.