We cruised to Cocoa after a lazy afternoon in Orlando. We were really excited about the prospects of hooking up with cougars with xanax scrips and bottles upon bottles of wine. Cocoa is a silly place like that. We immediately hit it off with the bartenders and they called their crust punk friends over. Dan rode with for some car beers, but the point was nullified when the bartenders started giving us free beer after all! Tam Tam was phenomenal and we did alright - Dan hampered the set with his colossally slashed hands that he super-glued shut right before the show. MORAN! We crashed with the crusties and talked about Crass and MDC and Jay Reatard and the Voodoo Glow Skulls. In the morning we had some breakfast beer and tacos that were way too big. Dan finally got the eye drops that his horribly infected eyes need.
We got to Miami just in time to get lost in Little Haiti for a while. The club was pretty slummy, the primo big punk venue in Miami. The locals were nifty - the first one was kinda Dead Milkmen, and the second one was kinda rich. Good musicians as well, but jaws were dropping at the $10,000 worth of gear on the stage. We ruled the set - Alex climbed a whole stack of PA monitors and Nina jumped up on Dan's shoulders during Skidmarks and rode him around. Effin' A, man, Effin' Fuckin' A. We wound up crashing at a condo a block from shore in South Beach. We literally went from crust to condo in a day. Although we did wreck the place some. Definitely pissed on a BMW from the deck and then built a mound in the toilet when we woke up and the water was off.
TONIGHT
CIVIC MEDIA CENTER AND LIBRARY
GAINESVILLE FL
w/ Itchy Hearts from VA
and :smokesignal:
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