Thursday, August 25, 2005

Sleepless in Springfield

Tuesday, August something or other,

Good Gig, Baaad Hotel!!


Just played the concert in the park series in Woodburn. Played outside of the public library on an elevated cement stage in front of a very large, receptive audience. Very fun gig indeed. Met a lot of nice people. David had his folks drive down from LaCenter for the show, and Pete’s GPS system got him there without a hitch. One of the great features of this gig is our hotel.

It’s quiet.

Last night found my wife Suna and I trying to pacify Tyler (our boy) in a noisy hotel.

Okay, I’m going to digress and rant a little. NEVER stay at a Crossroads Inn!!! Just say no. I don’t know who rents in there, but we were right underneath an elephant-sized man who paced all night, very loudly, until we finally moved rooms at 6 in the morning. Loud voices, moving furniture all night, people loudly walking and yelling right above us. I went outside at one point to find a mutant he/she/it person smoking a cigarette by our room and he/she/it just sort of stared at me with beady little rodent eyes in a way that said. . . “Stay back.” In short, I think it probable we had a meth-amphetamine outfit right above us. I called the front desk on numerous occasions, and they did nothing. Big zero.

Sorry to go this route, but life in hotel rooms can be a little trying sometimes. Especially at a Crossroads Inn, where they rent studios to apparently anybody for long periods of time. I think you get a discount if you tell them you are planning on selling dangerous narcotics out of your room. I wish that David could have been there to play his pipes for our upstairs neighbors.

Ah. . .Seriously though, life on the road is very cool. Oregon (with the exception of the Crossroads Inn) is a wonderfully beautiful and mellow state, and the band and our little entourage is having some good clean fun.

Wishing you all prosperity and good tidings,
John

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