So we drove through the night, and apparently slept in the parking lot of our Red Roof Inn until check out time. Nave and I were unaware of this, we were out cold. ANYWAY, the room is very nice. Started off the day with a little mirror shot:

Dane Rick Dane Rick 1 was taking for ever in the shower, so we threatened him, beat on the door and verbally abused him until he came out. He emerged with this face:

While we were waiting on him, Captain Cool was getting a little hasty and started a few fights:

Ed could only take so much:

Captain Cool:

We were granted with room 311, P-Nut stayed with us too:

Elevator crew shot:

We rolled into Boston and struggled through it’s complex road system with the help of our friend Tom. I managed to snag a couple of pictures even though I was TECHNICALLY driving:

I was actually  pretty stoked to see our name on the chalkboard outside of the venue. It’s always a thrill:

Also cool to see a couple of flyers put up for the show:

Not to mention our new tour posters:

We went and met our buddies TTNG at a pizza shop near-by for some food and an interview:

I’m trying to count how many times I can take a variation of this picture, good ol’ Muchacho Leche:

We also checked out a super rad local music shop. Ed played Credence Clearwater Revival riffs for a good hour:

Dane Estaban:

Our awesome venue of the night:

Gear set up on stage:

Our friends from Burlington Vermont bought us some root beer (please follow suit if you’re coming to see us):

Jakeway and Puh-Jay-Mee hanging out:

TTNG kills it every night, straight up:

Afterwards we hung out in front of the venue with the kids from the Sharpest. Puh-Jay-Mee hung out with their cat:

We all went out to food. Nave, Dan and I went to a pizza place and almost witnessed a fight involving a very old drunk man. Jakeway joined us, and couldn’t resist a little midnight snack:

That’s milk. Put two and two together, milk man.

We finished up the night by seeing an intoxicated girl urinate next to our van behind a parked car. Tim from TTNG was pretty stoked. 

When we got back to our hotel room Jakeway locked Dane in our bathroom:

Dane wasn’t pleased:

So Jakeway did it again:

Still not stoked:

Entirely not funny, but we’re tired. Talk soon!