And then I go to check my email before going to bed, and I have recieved an email from Louisa of the phenomenal Pass the Buck, one of my favorite tape labels of the late 90's. She might come to Georgia with her new band this summer to play. And so I said holy shit, this is great.

This day has been amazing through and through. J.B. and me walked on the highway, had melon smoothies, talked about personal compact disc players, and saw a gazillion wild cats.