Convicted: The Way Home

So the plan stayed true, we didn't play the Boston show for fear of the van breaking down in Boston and being stranded on a Sunday when most rental places if not all are closed.

But I woke up to "Fat Girl Porn Vol. 123123". So that was a plus.




We also watched granny porn and "even ugly girls need loving", I don't really know which was worse.

We left with no real rush since the next day was Sunday.



Hofacker turned into a flat brimmed hat kid.



This was the loft, Andrew called it his cove. I couldn't deal with it for very long, but it made things a lot more pleasant for everyone else in the van.




This place was called Imperial Chinese buffet.

It was pretty good, if you ate meat the selection was unbelievable.

Then we saw Charlie on the cover of a men's magazine:



So it took about 13 hours but we arrived in Chicago at around 1:30AM November 16th 2008, a date which 21 years ago changed the world for the better.

We're home, but I'm sure I'm not the only one who wishes we were still out.