Neko Case's Travelogue

We stayed up all night playing guitars and shrieking at the top of our lungs. It was way too much fun. Sam (of the Dexter Romweber Duo) and Smith went to the casino for Sam's birthday and won eighty bucks. Smith said they met a psychic who helped them win it. Hold! Hold! Travis passed out mid-way through taking his pants off. I took some blackmail-style photos. He does look quite peaceful in them. They will cost him somewhere in the neighborhood of fifty bucks.

The next day we played at Solar Culture. Dexter played a dreamy hangover helping piano set. So lovely..........I slept all the way to New Mexico. I dreamt of my dog. He was trying to tell me he thought the color of the guest room was ugly and he wanted me to repaint it. He was getting frustrated trying to pick up the paint swatches he'd picked out with his paw. As a member of the household, he thought he should have a say in what color his room was. It's a teenage thing I guess. I couldn't see what the color was. "Burnt Almond" or "Pistachio", he's got Martha Stuart-y decorating sensibilities.