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hola we’re in aspen colorado. everybody here is skiing. it’s weird. we’re playing next to an ice-skating rink. i did a little piece of local promotion this morning on local TV in front of the chairlifts. i forced these children...

hola!!! chicago was the best. show. ever. we’re all staying at neil gaiman’s house tonight. and we’re cooking dinner together. and we decided this would be a perfect night to try another webcast. 7 pm central time. steven will be fielding...

meanwhile….. i must harness the power of you internet types. please do this one thing: vote online for the boston music awards, it’s muy easy and there are just a few days left to get votes in. to spice things...

hola….. well, goddammit. it looks like one person’s innocent belly picture: has turned into a mass movement of belly love. i love belly love. someone started an official “Rebellyon” website. and there are over 300 bellies up at the thread...

it’s late at night. i’m in zoe and katie kay’s hotel room in detroit. about to go to the bus and sleep in the parking lot. my ghettofaublous life. detroit is cold. and (sorry guys) really depressing. we play here...

hola. so…i was in seattle last year, hanging out with jason webley, evelyn evelyn and the guys from estradasphere. and while i was staying at the palatial estradasphere estates, i met the fabulous chip yamada. chip was sort of the...

well, fuck me. the man lived. and get this, his name is jack daniels: www.thebostonchannel.com/news/18162818/detail.html (thank you to mixiemoxie & a bunch of others for sending the link) well, i guess he didn’t want to go home…not in the cosmic...

last night i took a train, without knowing perfectly exactly why, to new haven. it must have had something to do with my relationship. i’m just doing things. this has never not worked out in the past, and so i’m...

hi. i just read a review of my monday show in boston in the boston globe. it was fantastic except the end. both shows in boston were sublime. packed to the gills, everybody loved the everything. i’m at home in...

home until friday….yet feeling that weird i’m-home-yet-not-home feeling that i can never quite digest. still….i can’t wait to play boston tomorrow, and again on tuesday…i’m planning on pulling out some strange old songs because….i feel like it. the danger ensemble...