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Randomly Saturday afternoon

Some assorted stuff before I actually leave the house and do something with my day:

  • This borders on a San Francisco level of silliness. I expected more out of New York. Hell, even the SF Chronicle thinks it’s stupid.
  • Same shit, different layout.
  • Currently planning my annual Thanksgiving trip to Toronto next month and very excited that I might get to see this while I’m there.

US Tour 1997: Day 15

Fifteen years ago today:

Indianapolis to Detroit with a stop in Ft. Wayne, where I realize that one of my favorite radio stations as a lonely teenager had become the home for drooling dittoheads and other assorted morons. The night finished with some Canadian TV.

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US Tour 1997: Day 16

Fifteen years ago today:

Highlights include a quick trip to Windsor in the rain (and another to drink later on), the Henry Ford Museum, Brush Park, and downtown Detroit. This was my first trip to Detroit, a city I was a little obsessed with at the time, and I was very excited.

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US Tour 1997: Day 17

Fifteen years ago today:

A quick circle through downtown Detroit, followed by an unpleasant drive through Toledo and free passage on the Ohio Turnpike. I landed in Pittsburgh, which was not on the original itinerary, and thus began somewhat by accident a love affair with the place that endures to this day.

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US Tour 1997: Day 18

Fifteen years ago today:

A momentous day: I have my first breakfast at Ritter’s Diner and fall in love with Pittsburgh. David (my host) and I cover a lot of ground and if you look closely you can see things that no longer exist–like Isaly’s, Three Rivers Stadium, and the East Liberty projects.

If you’re starting to get weary from the trip, today also marks the halfway point.

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US Tour 1997: Day 22

Fifteen years ago today:

Back in my hometown of Greensboro, I drive through town with my dad, drink with friends at New York Pizza on Tate Street, visit the Kinko’s where I worked during college, and continue drinking at “rock and roll drag night” at the now-demolished Palms bar downtown.

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