After a long and grueling drive … well, for our bus driver Kevin, I just sat there as an avid passenger, we finally arrived in Idaho. Although I had my own rough time after engaging in my first PF Chang encounter. All I will say is, sensitive stomachs beware. Nonetheless, it was pleasant to return to the western coast and leave the sweaty humidity of the midwest behind. The day began with my usual half awake state. I was so spacey that I even managed to commune with nature by channeling my inner-Jeannine.
I love the people in Idaho. Everyone was extremely friendly; I almost felt as if I somehow had been teleported to Pleasantville. Or, a Pleasantville filled with tattoos, piercings, and multi-colored hair. So nothing like the movie, but you get my drift. Anyways, it is kind of odd to think that we only have six more shows before I have to return to my dull, non-mobile life. So, in order to make the most of it, I obviously had to see Bad Religion for the fifteenth time. However, today I finally managed to see the Matches as well, so at least I am expanding my horizons. I’ll miss you Idaho.
