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San Diego: The Flight Path City

March 24, 2011

HEADED DOWN TO SAN DIEGO THIS MORNING: Beach towel? Check. Water wings? Check. Zinka? Check. Heading down to San Diego this morning for the Spark Y-16 Conference, where on Friday morning, at PRECISELY 9:10 in the AM, I will be delivering PRECISELY 36.5 minutes of material related to ORIGIN, PROOF, BUSINESS PRACTICE, GUTS, and WHATEVER ELSE I CAN PACK IN. We’re taking this very seriously. Hell, we’re the first one going, which has got our nerves a little buzzing. We’re coming for you, San Diego. Buy a poster from the Spark company store, dammit.

Water wings. Yeesh. More or less, anything to do with “the beach” just makes me want to die. So, this will be an interesting couple days. One time, I did a little drinking at a Grenade premier and woke up, and the “smell of the beach,” combined with Bridges sleeping a foot away, and hell, the sound of Evan’s voice alone, pushed me over the edge and I let the chunks fly. True story. Tears and everything.

The whole time I’m down there I am going to be jamming Rocket From The Crypt, Obits, Drive Like Jehu, old Three Mile Pilot, Night Marchers, Black Heart Procession, Tanner, Hemlock, The Soft Pack and Clickatat Ikatowi. Yeah, Clickatat Ikatowi. Look it up, you scrubs.

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