friend marc and i drove out to kerrville last night to meet friend ET and watch trout fishing in america. we sat on grass, drank expensive lone star, watched jugglers, looked at people. three songs into trout fishing's set, a huge storm cloud rolled into the kennedy outdoor theatre and the wind started whipping dust into everyone's eyes. trout fishing kept on; there wasn't much rain, just scattered ice-cold drops; the electricity went out for a second and we lost one of the mics for a song and a half, but trout fishing kept on. as soon as they finished their set the rain started coming down a little bit more, but soon let up again. marc and i walked around in the slightly surreal atmosphere then drove back home.
legs are aching like hell as a result of working out with new friend thad.
inspired to download some richie havens today. ET was wearing a richie havens t-shirt.
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