adrienne's Tour Diary

I'm gonna miss the Mile High Club. We got pizzas for dinner and ate them upstairs in the green room and Jason Ruck showed us "The Neck." Donny answered Greg's dare to shotgun a can of Pabst and he still seemed composed for the rest of the night. Pabst is a perfect complement to pizza. For some reason, with so many people upstairs and the lights dimmed low, it felt like we were stowaways in a rail car, a la Journey of Natty Gann. But that thought may have been courtesy of the Pabst, as Lisa provided a whole fridge full of chilled cans for us all.

It was Lisa's, Heather's, Justin's & Nyles' birthdays around that time, so Randy brought chocolate cake which everyone enjoyed at the end of the night, and one of the Silversun Pickups was bartending. We hadn't played with Film School since Dallas I think, and I hope we'll play another show together early in the new year. When we were loading out our gear I think the temperature dropped to about 31 degrees. I made myself forget about the cold with thoughts of how hot and humid it gets in the Philippines.