This is awkward. We’re right now watching old home movies, and the videocassette begins with my circumcision. If I must say so myself, my genitals have aged nicely. Now, where was I……
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Burlington, Vermont: Day 1
Rise and shine. It was drizzling in New Jersey when I left this morning, but by the time the Volvo entered the New York State Throughway it was nothing but blue skies…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 8)
With nothing to do in Covington, Kentucky last night I took the shuttle to Cincinnati for a dollar and walked over to Great American Ballpark to see if I could score a…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 7)
I’m in love with the Ohio River Valley. My back hurts. I woke up on the hardwood floor in Brooke’s new apartment a few blocks from Bardstown Road in Louisville. It’s funny–the…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 6)
Whoops. Overslept. Perhaps this was because I was awake until after 4am awaiting a phone call. Nevertheless, I quickly loaded all my gear back into the car, said goodbye to my bed…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 5 part 2)
It’s now well beyond the midnight hour. My last contact with Electrical Audio came at about 2am, when I was informed by “weekend John” that Mr. Albini’s plane had been delayed from…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 5 part 1)
“I know all there is to know…about the waiting game…” Evan sits–in mid-air mind you (look, no chair beneath me)–outside a building in Rogers Park, a few feet from Lake Michigan, waiting…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 4)
Woke up, felt slightly chirpy, until I realized that I’m [redacted]–scourge of the literary underground and total fuck-up. Now officially twenty-three years of age, I opened my eyes and spied something like…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 3)
Woke up on the couch after a surprisingly good night of sleep. First order of business was to take a shower. When I turned on my computer there was an e-mail from…
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Evan’s So Fat He Hit The Road And Broke It (Day 2)
Hey. I’m in Chicago. Today’s drive was nice and simple, which was a good thing, because I only got two hours of sleep last night. Somewhere between drinking too much Russian Imperial…