year two of playing at the GREAT TASTE OF THE MIDWEST. this time started the same as last, carson and i piled in the back of ellie's truck with our drums and amps, riding through downtown like a college student's futon.
again, there was lots of tasty beer. lots of happy people.
lots of headaches the next morning, i'm sure.
lake louie (of course) and dark horse. however, i had a lot of good IPAs that day.