“hold onto me duffel?”
“hey! no cutzies!”
“you do realize it smells like turds.”
rollercoasters and beaches and ice cream cones and swimming and beers and sunshine and laughing at everything that comes out of tim’s mouth.
that was our three-day southern ontario roadtrip; what we filled our days with.
these times, these warm days. it doesn’t get any better than a gig like this.