the view from the 37th floor at the Sheraton. Loved this. Thanks, Chris!

Some little shit’s were making some type in the snow. Looking down from the window, while Leigh slept hard in that big bed.

LURKING, HARD: Leigh and I just cruised around all day, seeing parts of the city here and there. We hit the two record stores in town, drove through posh neighborhoods, sketchy neighborhoods, through the 18th & Vine home of jazz, around those West Bottoms, up and down the boulevards, exploring Kansas City thoroughly.

Ate supper at a BBQ place called “Jack Smack Buttcrack” or something? Leigh destroyed some ‘cue. I had chicken.