day 3: hangover party

this look sums up what happens when you bake in the hot, hot, mid-day texas sun for hours while drinking an endless supply of cheap beer after rusted shut pulls a complete train-wreck band-meltdown into an awesome 45+ minute sludge jam, then you have to play. more high fives and hanging out with good people. there was a dirt cheap tamale house that had 83 cent breakfast tacos (all the prices were weird like that for no reason, 71 cent veggie tacos, 96 cent lemonade). i think we got lunch somewhere good too (though, still no bbq) but truthfully i can't remember because jp did all the driving and i'm an inattentive passenger. went back to the hotel, woke up the arteests (who had finished their mural after a brutal all-nighter) and watched louis ck dvds until it was...