Our 2011 tour is in full free-ballin' mode. We played our 69th and 70th show in Seattle and Portland proper to great crowds and with great people. The Comet never fails to deliver for us. I ate two (2) Comet Dogs - a new record - under the advisement of Noah that I only eat 1. Pish. Just a break down: A Comet Dog is like a huge kielbasa one might buy at Costco on a bun and slathered in sour cream and caramelized onions with jalapenos, sauerkraut and sriracha and served by a dude like this:
And then there's Portland. Where the band gets wasted and does this in the middle of the night after I fall asleep:
And then we hugged Ben Kahn's butthole.
You can read a review of our show in PDX here.
Flip out with your tip out!
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