Ye Olde Chuck.

Charleston, South Carolina.  This is where America played its first game of golf.  This is where America opened it's first museum.  This is where the opening shots of the Civil War were fired.  So yeah... it's pretty hard to concentrate on playing music when you are aware that you're in a city that breathes history. How am I supposed to concentrate on playing Wolf Like Me when I'm too busy thinking about the fallen comrades in the Battle of Fort Sullivan?  I'll tell you how... by being a pro.  Which I'm not.  So South Carolina had 12 casualties while the Brits had 200+.  Not exactly a bad showing for early America.  I sort of payed attention in history class.  Or, Wikipedia is a free online encyclopedia.  So all of those facts might be wrong.  Because their content is user generated.
Lera is pretty convinced we saw two small tornadoes yesterday... in South Carolina, which according to Wikipedia is the tornado capitol of the world.  Well, at least it's about to say that on Wikipedia.
Good.
I need a burrito.
Sending off another batch of post cards today.  Just a reminder, if you want a post card, just email us at LeraLynnBand@gmail.com.  And ultimately you'll get a post card.  Or something.  Hopefully.
Good.

You decide.

New reading material. 

Ben Lewis sleeping.  Like the Indians did.

We Record.

We are recording a record.  This is nice because it allows us to also go to the pool sometimes in the afternoon.  And isn't that the point of the whole thing anyway.  

Big things have happened.  Ben and I both received hair cuts.  Lera showed me kneeboarding and pontoon boat drinking.  And I graduated college.  The last grade I received... B+.  That's above average in the traditional American grading system.  

Isn't it a wonderful feeling, graduating college and using ones degree to pretty much ride around in a van and do "something" for thirty to forty-five minutes a night.  

To all who have applied for post cards, they have or should be arriving any day.  Well done.  I love sending post cards.  I haven't decided if I'm going to send one to Blake Davis.

Recording bass.

Ck is a sock-no shoe kind of guy.  Which is ridiculous. 

My hair is way shorter now.