The Detour Festival left me with a thoroughly sore voice..actually it left me with no voice at all, and just in time to not be able to answer Grant's phone calls. Monday night Grant pulled his trick again at the Justice show, telling the guy at the ticket booth that he was a DJ from Australia, and got us VIP balcony seats. We sat above the pulsing crowd and compared our evening to a modern night at the opera. Mike passed out in the car earlier, and woke up after we returned to the car and asked if we were ready for the show. We told him he blacked out and got violent.
The following Friday Kayslee called me up and came over to have some fun in LA. We made our way to Casey's pad and the rest is history because any night with Kays is crazy.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
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