Day 2: The Squeakquel

The mighty tour continues!  Tremble before our musical wrath, America!  Last night was the Homegrown Cafe in Newark, Delaware, a town populated almost entirely by beautiful women.  Lots of friendly faces and tasty local and organic treats.  Homegrown Cafe, you know what's up (though nobody has yet retweeted my comment, "Homegrown Cafe, if I was a pepper, I'd be jalapeno ass."  Is that not funny?  Come on, internet!).  An extended jam at the end of The Hardest Stone even made a debut performance.  A trip to 7-11 yielded the official snack of Up The Chain, Guacamole Takis. Seriously, if you're not hip to the guacy takis, get on it.

One of the best parts of being on tour is the crazy hospitality you receive.  Last night was no exception, as a friend let us sleep at her parents' house despite them being in Italy.  Gotta love those tour perks.  Until next time, dear readers...