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Tuesday, March 29, 2005 

Missoula cont.

So there I am, sustained only by an orange, the water left in my Nalgene water-bottle, and a small loaf of French bread left in the back of my truck from when I took my friend Joette grocery shopping. I called Nate Mecham and explained to him my situation. His first question was, "Do you have your guitar?" I told him that I did, then he said assuringly, "okay...you'll be alright then." So there I sat in the back of my small pickup, drinking water, eating stale bread, and playin' the blues.

That's so endearing :)

Sounds like the makings of a wonderful blues song. How exciting. he he, postitive outlook right?

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