Cherry blossoms, long avenues, random gunshots, and the White House
Seven hours of senseless traffic to DC, the old lovely capital, after our usual light cheap breakfast of deli coffee and toast, preparing ourselves for our first show of the Invisible Tour at The Black Kat.
Everyone had the first show jitters, but once you get going there's nothing more gratifying than to play music with your friends for a (receptive) audience. Some people even knew the words to our songs which made no sen...