I'm writing from the WKUK merch booth at Toad's Place in New Haven, Connecticut tonight. Home of Yale and the Skull and Bones, my personal favorite evil organization. I heard from Angry Andy, one of Flogging Molly's drivers, that New Haven supposedly is also the birthplace of the hamburger, which they spell "hamburgher," because they're really well-educated and refined here.
Except maybe for that shirtless dude with a very young girl's hand down his pants. He's probably from somewhere else though.
We have a break in New York for three days starting tomorrow, and I'm pretty excited about that. Here's a few reasons why:
1: I get to see people I haven't seen for three weeks.
2: I won't see the people that I've seen every single day over the past three weeks.
3: I get to sleep in my own bed!
4, and this is very important: POOPING IN MY OWN TOILET.
You know, I probably didn't need to capitalize that and make it bold. Sorry.
See you in NYC!