On the road again!

Thursday: 2:30am. Myself, Larissa, Nick, Sam, and (Chef) Glynn are awake folding/rolling/taping t-shirts into burritos and labeling XS, S, M, L, XL. David Attenborough is excitedly delivering a sensual monologue on the scientific merits of the Nautilus (propels itself with a jet of water out its posterior, is blind, is beautiful). Can’t believe David Attenborough’s name is David– this whole time we’ve been referring to him as Richard Attenborough. Arguably a stronger name, David.

6:30am. We’re somehow awake and raging through Seattle collecting sleepy musicians in Belltown, the CD, and Fed Waytownville. Hey Marseilles is on the road. We’re driving to San Francisco.

10:36pm: My laptop battery is fading. Time to post. Our tour starts tomorrow at the Fillmore. The dates are below. xoxo, philip

No shows at the moment, sawree.