Big Rock Candy Mountain

Hello internets, Andrew here. Just wanted to pop my head in and say hello. We've been doing great, but we could be better. Our two man rhythm section Paul and Stephen have been sick for a bit now. They sound like lepers begging for the sweet release of death. I've never seen two people sleep so much ... it's. ridiculous. Our Las Cruces show went well even though there weren't many people, but we were fed, sold a few CDs, and got gas money from the venue. Jazmin, the booking agent for Equinox was super nice and really dug the music. That is always encouraging and a good morale booster.

I can tell for certain, wherever Big Rock Candy Mountain goes, rain is sure to follow. It seems like the shit has been on our boot-heels ever since we left New Orleans. IT JUST DOESN'T STOP!!!! ARGHHH! Cause rain was definitely there to greet us as soon as we enter California. From Coachella to Los Angeles, it has been raining on and off for the past two days. There is nothing scarier than driving through the state's highway dealing with people who don't know how to drive through rain, especially when the rain causes chunks of the cliffs to break off and splatter all over the highway. Le sigh. 

On a brighter note, our show at the Mint went terrific! For the amount of time we were given to play, we rocked the shit out of the club. We even had a run-in with JT himself. Thats right, Justin Timberlake... we helped him back his car out of the back parking lot. We didn't have our cameras ready. Sorry ladies. We've also been taking a lot of footage so expect a little tour movie when we get back to New Orleans. Love you interents, for we shall speak again soon!

p.s. $4 PBRs!? In a can!? What the hell Los Angeles... give the broke musicians a break!