~Z.T.~ The weekend started out pretty rough. Or did it. I arrived at Martyr’s two minutes before Andy and saw a sign on the door saying Grace canceled the show because of a sore voice. I called him to tell him and he was half convinced I was lying so I could get with Grace. He was right.As soon as I got Andy off the trail, I went in, locked eyes with Grace, and it was on. Her eyes lit up as she recognized my laugh from that half hour phone conversation we had a few months ago. We talked about what a prick David Cross was, she told me stories about her dog Billie and she made an excuse to get me back to her trailer. I don’t like to kiss and tell, but I saluted the flag that she’s wearing here. All she was wearing was the boots.
OK, clearly that’s not true. I got in the car with Andy and the three disappointed dudes he rode with (once I could convince Andy that the show really was canceled.) I went along for a late night Buff Joe’s run and pumped quarters into the bowling arcade game while I waited to get a ride to my car. Lame.
Related posts:
- Grace Potter and the Nocturnals at Mile High
- Grace Potter tonight at Martyrs
- A very drunken Duo and Grace Potter





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yyummmmm bufff joesss….
Posted on December 15th, 2008 at 12:33 pm
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