I dreamt of Baby Gramps last night (until this moment it didn't occur to me that you were playing with him at the same time!) He was playing under a tarp in the rain (must have been in Portland), and there were only about twenty people watching the show, all with bare, muddy feet. Amoung them were you, Micah, and Leighton. Accomapying me was my friend Jessica, who I've been wishing for years would get her ass up to Portland. She was walking around as if in a dream (get it?), astounded at the magic that abounds.

Good stuff! Sorry I missed the show.