July 25, 2003
Over two hundred miles driven, the lake and back, White Plains, then to God’s Country to not even do the show for the six people who show up, then back down. I loved being in the lake with my niece, who amazingly has no fear of water. She pops her face in the water by herself. It was upsetting not doing the show we had looked forward to. It was nice to go out with seats at the end of the bar and be flirted with. And seeing that boy on the way home, who seemed happy to see me.