Teresa's brother Steve joined us for this evenings festivities. We waited for him to come home from work before making the 2.5 hour trek up to Morrisville for our show at the Bees Knees.
Maybe it was the fact that it was a Wednesday, maybe it was the fact that I was billed as Jeremy "Ficknitz", maybe it was the fact that we made about $20 each for a five hour round trip, maybe it was the fact that I miss my cell phone service... either way I felt homesick after this one. Homesick for which home, you ask? Um, I don't know.
Momma said there'd be days like this.
Delightful staff and swell people though, at The Bees Knees.
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