Saturday, July 15, 2006

Summertime Fantasy Dogs

While Margy began her two-day journey home from Maine, my guitar player Maccadonaldo grilled us some hot dogs at the Jersey shore, after we'd come back from the beach and before we played two sets of rock on a deck overlooking the ocean, with about thirteen kids staring at us from a few feet away.

It was like a dream.

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