<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:52:05.236-06:00</updated><category term='New Start'/><category term='Authentic Records'/><category term='SXSW'/><category term='Spring Tour 2009'/><category term='She swings'/><category term='recording'/><category term='The Nadas'/><title type='text'>She Swings, She  Sways</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4186365247329203534</id><published>2010-10-15T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T20:03:24.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's done.</title><content type='html'>With much sorrow and a heavy heart, I regret to inform you that She Swings, She Sways has broken up. We are no longer a band after five and half years. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4186365247329203534?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4186365247329203534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-done.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4186365247329203534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4186365247329203534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-done.html' title='It&apos;s done.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4102925439356777800</id><published>2010-07-30T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T13:48:44.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Words on Porches</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, here it is: “Porches,” that new record we’ve been writing about. We like it. Produced by our drummer Jason, who did all the technical stuff, we made a recording we are proud of, and we did it in our own house. I guess that isn’t unusual or special in the wider world of music; many of my favorite bands do just that, but it’s the first time for us. (Ok, we did Six Sad Songs, but this is the first time as a “band.”) I’d like to think we can all pat ourselves on the back. Then, we will pray that you all will too. We love patting. A lot. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some words about the songs are in order. It has seven of them – three by penned by Jason, one by Cory, and three by me. Four of them have appeared on previous recordings, three from the already mentioned “Six Sad Songs” and one from our first EP. They were all solo recordings originally, but for this we added the whole band. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Three are entirely new, unless you’ve been to any of our recent shows, and I think they deserve some special mention. “Bottles” is a collective effort. Musically, it breaks down like this: verse by me, chorus by John Gordon, and bridge by Jason Bolinger. I wrote all the lyrics, which is a rare and sweet thing for me. The other two are by Jason. “Ride with Me” is about the love of touring and features two fun experiments: I play some slap upright bass for the first time on record, and Cory plays a badass guitar solo. I think he’s recorded guitar solos before, but this is the first one that’s badass. “A Well Lit Room” is the newest, and as far as I’m concerned, it’s the hit of the whole project. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We’re also giving it away for free. You can just go to our website, add yourself to the mailing list, and we’ll give you a nifty code so you can download it. Please do, and tell us what you think. Either way, good or bad, just pat us on the back. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Troy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4102925439356777800?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4102925439356777800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/07/some-words-on-porches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4102925439356777800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4102925439356777800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/07/some-words-on-porches.html' title='Some Words on Porches'/><author><name>Troy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02849721176668426312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-1672182131078839419</id><published>2010-07-30T12:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T12:57:32.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recording Notes, Part VII: Carl's Note on Mastering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here is the last of our recording notes for the new EP, this time from Carl Saff, mastering engineer. You can find him here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saffmastering.com/"&gt;http://www.saffmastering.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By the way: Holy crap!! I just checked out his site myself, and I see that he mastered the Boston Spaceships' last EP. I friggin' love that band - Robert Pollard and Chris Slusarenko of Guided by Voices and John Moen of the Decemberists. Hell yeah, go check them out. I feel all cool now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ok, enough of that. Says Carl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;"These mixes came in sounding quite solid, and so a keep-it-simple approach to the mastering was quickly adopted after surveying the songs. I focused on keeping the highs from being too "digital" or brash (dipping at 7.5khz here and there), and in solidifying the low end, which was loose in spots (both in terms of focus on the punchier part of the low end @~100hz vs. the subwoofer frequencies, and in terms of phase coherence here and there). On the first two tracks, I used some shelving EQ on the left side to center the highs a bit better... I felt my ear being dragged to the right now and then on those songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;My analog chain was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;* API 5500 EQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;* Millenia NSEQ-F EQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;* Manley Massive Passive EQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;* API 2500 compressor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;* Requisite L2M mk. III tube limiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;In the box, some software EQs complemented my analog chain, and I did final peak limiting via plugin as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;The band really liked the first pass, but requested more presence for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1280511868_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;upright bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. A subtle push at around 200hz on the mid channel using a mid-side EQ did the trick. They also wanted less "slap" from the upright bass on track five. Some creative notching EQ alleviated that, and voila, the record was done. Mostly painless!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thanks Carl! You kick ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-Troy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-1672182131078839419?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/1672182131078839419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/07/recording-notes-part-vii-carls-note-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1672182131078839419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1672182131078839419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/07/recording-notes-part-vii-carls-note-on.html' title='Recording Notes, Part VII: Carl&apos;s Note on Mastering'/><author><name>Troy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02849721176668426312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-2341160507767398044</id><published>2010-07-26T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T12:42:46.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get new "Porches EP" for free now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TE3Iz4lyCmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Uw2y8fpnPsg/s1600/Porches+EP+cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TE3Iz4lyCmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Uw2y8fpnPsg/s320/Porches+EP+cover.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's finally here! Our new "Porches EP" is now available! 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This is the first time I’ve personally done any mixing in a software program. The Zoom R16 came with Cubase LE 4. So armed with a pair of headphones and my home stereo speakers to A/B the mix, I busted out a rough mix in 2 days time, without any EQing or compression. I’m kind of a geek, so I really enjoyed setting up each folder, labeling and coloring all the tracks, cleaning up the .wav files. The grunt work. So I passed this first mix around to the band and label guys and got some notes from them. I contacted Jonathan “Nails” Natera at Appleseed Studios in Fairfield about helping me with EQ-ing and compression. I knew that he mixed our album “Wasted Love Songs” in Cubase, so I knew he had great experience with Cubase AND with EQ-ing our band. Plus, by going to his studio, we got to mix and do all this on his studio monitors. For those who don’t know, studio monitor speakers are way different then most all other speakers. They have a flat response. This means all your home stereo/car/headphone speakers have a dynamic response. They increase the bass and high frequencies. By mixing on studio speakers, you’re able to get a more true mix that will sound even across the most speakers. Anyway, he was more than happy to help me out and we headed to the studio. We started with “Bottles” and went to work on each instrument. Kick drum, snare drum, and the overheads, to get the drums sounding good. Then the upright bass. Once we got the rhythm section EQ-d and compressed and sounding good, we knew that most of the hard work was done. Both Nails and my philosophies agree that the most important foundation of a good mix is the relationship between the kick drum and the bass. Okay, enough rambling. Guitars and vocals were pretty easy after that. Before we knew it we had gotten our efforts applied to a couple more songs and it was time to head home. Then the next day, I applied our settings to the remaining songs. Did another mix and sent the songs back to the band and label guys. Now I’m just waiting for their notes so I can fine tune the mix. Then we’ll send the master .wav files to be mastered. We’re going to have Carl Saff Mastering do this record. He did “Wasted Love Songs” and did an amazing job. More about mastering later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7892651891701437170?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7892651891701437170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/06/jasons-notes-on-recording-part-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7892651891701437170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7892651891701437170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/06/jasons-notes-on-recording-part-vi.html' title='Jason&apos;s Notes on Recording, Part VI: Mixing'/><author><name>Troy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02849721176668426312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TCjVYf0YodI/AAAAAAAAABM/DN1Dl3nPBbA/s72-c/mixing+desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8114679764836139925</id><published>2010-06-14T22:58:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:29:43.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason's Recording Notes for Our Upcoming EP "Porches"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Part I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I’ve had a Tascam 424 mk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb68h59rpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QGZu7TvF2RI/s1600/Jason+recording.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb68h59rpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QGZu7TvF2RI/s320/Jason+recording.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482845514170740370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;II for 15 years now. It’s just a 4-track cassette recorder. I’ve used it for almost every band I’ve ever been in and recorded many of my friends’ bands too. Trying to make 4 tracks work has always been a challenge. It was always great to hear people say “wow, you did that with only a 4-track”. As much fun as I had with the old Tascam, I’m happy that we’re upgrading in home recording. With a recommendation from our studio producer, I just picked up a Zoom R16 (16-track digital recorder). And that is what She Swings, She Sways is recording their newest EP “Porches” on. At first, I’ve alw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ays been skeptical of the brand Zoom. They were always just a guitar FX company in the 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;0’s and definitely on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the cheap end. But after rea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ding tons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;of reviews, I decided that this was the device that was going to put the 4-track to rest. Can’t wait to not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;have to bounce tracks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Part II:&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb7f7ri9KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zYHlMiCly5k/s320/Bottles+sheet+music.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482846122385011874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;For a band that has been together for 5 years, it doesn’t feel like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;we’ve done much recording. We’ve made 2 six song EPs and a full length album. We’ve also recorded one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;song for a tribute album “Crystalline” for The Nadas. I think we always wanted to make more records, w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e just didn’t find the time. That’s why we’re all pretty excited about this. The plan is to write/record/release 3 EPs over the next 6 months. With th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e band now being a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3-piece, it’s even that more important that we generate new content. Content that represents the current configuration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb8QLlVoDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Mw72phh2rMY/s320/bass.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482846951287660594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Part III:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We start with the title “Porches”. I think Troy came up with the name. He likes to name things. He noticed that several of the songs for this EP referenced porches in the lyrics. Porch sitting has always been a part of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and Troy’s life for years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We’d sit and talk about the world for hours on end. Just hanging out and talking. It’s what we do. It’s what the band does. We like to sit and talk and shoot the shit. Good times. So it was definitely a title that we could all get behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb_kAisFVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-IqHinO_bsk/s1600/drums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb_kAisFVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-IqHinO_bsk/s320/drums.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482850590456026450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Part IV:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The songs. We settled on 7 songs for “Porches”. A few of them had been written for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; while and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;few of them are br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and new hot off the presses. 3 songs are Troy’s. 3 songs are mine. 1 song is Cory’s. 2 of Troy’s are older songs that have never had a band arrangement before. For both of them, we just sat down one day and BAM! They just came out. We had a renewed energy when we became a 3-piece. There was a new joy trying to come up with new arrangements. We were having fun again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Par&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb__KHdAiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ITmwogvN6uE/s1600/accordion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb__KHdAiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ITmwogvN6uE/s320/accordion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482851056882614818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t V:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Recordin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;g “Porches” has been really fun, easy, and stress free. Not that we haven’t had a blast recording with Nails at Appleseed, we have nothing bad to say about that. And we look forward to recording there again. But doing this new record in our home... it’s just been super comfortable. We just practiced the hell out of the songs. One day we set up mics on the drums and got them recorded in a few hours. 2 days later, we recorded the upright bass in a couple hours. 2 days later we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt; got all the guitar tracks done. Next day we got the harmonica, mandolin, accordion done and most of the vocals. In one week’s time, we’ll have everything recorded. There are some really sweet pictures on Facebook of the different days. It’s been a great experience that brings back all the fun feelings of using that Tascam 4-track for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Part VI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mixing and mastering. That's where we're at now. More to come. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Jsun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8114679764836139925?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8114679764836139925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/06/jasons-recording-notes-for-our-upcoming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8114679764836139925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8114679764836139925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/06/jasons-recording-notes-for-our-upcoming.html' title='Jason&apos;s Recording Notes for Our Upcoming EP &quot;Porches&quot;'/><author><name>Troy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02849721176668426312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_prIWE-eKf70/TBb68h59rpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QGZu7TvF2RI/s72-c/Jason+recording.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4225688815503314896</id><published>2010-05-20T14:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T15:19:32.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Number Three</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! Sorry we haven't been writing much, but it's been a busy time at S4HQ. A lot has changed here, and we, quite frankly, haven't known what to say about it. Even now, we're going to be delightfully vague. Ooooh, the mystery. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right to it: we're now a three piece band, just Jason, Cory, and Troy - guitar, upright bass, and drums.  John had to leave the band for personal issues. Diana is still out of the country and will be finishing up her schooling when she returns. Wes has a family and another band. They all have our full support and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the last month, we've played a few shows as a three piece, and we're confident that the three of us have made the best decision we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is gonna be awesome. Oh yeah - new recordings? That's gonna happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4225688815503314896?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4225688815503314896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/05/magic-number-three.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4225688815503314896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4225688815503314896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/05/magic-number-three.html' title='The Magic Number Three'/><author><name>Troy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02849721176668426312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-5299195468012420957</id><published>2010-03-09T12:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:31:54.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She Swings, She Sways Goes International... well... sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Just recently, Diana left us to study in Brazil. Why she would want to leave all this for sun and sandy beaches, we have no idea. Here she is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S5aSMJ-dAII/AAAAAAAAAEg/WTjPC-pa1ms/s1600-h/Diana+074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S5aSMJ-dAII/AAAAAAAAAEg/WTjPC-pa1ms/s320/Diana+074.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Helllllllo She Swings Fans and Friends!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am writing you from a little cafe Balneario Camboriu, Santa Catarina, Brasil (google it, its gorgeous!!). The weather lately has been a little rainy, but still NOTHING compared to you poor folks there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first couple weeks here have been crazy, exciting, and scary all at the same time! I think one of my biggest accomplishments this week was finally figuring out the bus system...ugh I'm such a small town Iowa girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS MY KEYBOARD!!!!!!!! Two weeks without playing music...I feel like an addict without my drug :( but I spend a lot of time listening to music to make up for it. I am SO excited for our upcoming album can't wait can't wait can't WAIT!!! You all are going to like it very much indeed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, if anyone wants to come visit...I only live two blocks from the beach :) if anyone is EXTREMELY interested in my travels, feel free to check out my blog at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dianagarles.blogspot.com/" style="color: #2a5db0;" target="_blank"&gt;www.dianagarles.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;:) its a nice and friendly way to keep people posted eh? Otherwise, I'll keep sending little notes here and there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Diana"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-5299195468012420957?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/5299195468012420957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/03/she-swings-she-sways-goes-international.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/5299195468012420957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/5299195468012420957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/03/she-swings-she-sways-goes-international.html' title='She Swings, She Sways Goes International... well... sort of.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S5aSMJ-dAII/AAAAAAAAAEg/WTjPC-pa1ms/s72-c/Diana+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-7034464732643361346</id><published>2010-02-26T12:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:12:35.627-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Kind of Fan Mail -- Ss,Ss is for Lovers!</title><content type='html'>Here's a message we received from Carrie in Kansas City:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"I absolutely love your music. My boyfriend introduced me to it on our first date and ive been addicted since then. We used to take long road trips all the time and when i would start to fall asleep he would play Lullaby and sing it to me. He used to have to travel 2 hours every weekend to come see me before we moved in together and said he would listen to What I Wouldnt Do all the way to my house. Your music is original, beautiful, kinda strange sometimes (in a good, fun way), and im happy i got introduced to you guys. Some time in the future youre going to be getting an email from the boyfrirnd or I to sing at our wedding because thats what he wants for his wedding present. You are all an amazing band. Keep up the great work and i cant wait to see you in concert in KC!!!! much love, Carrie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I teared up a bit when I read this. Carrie, we'd be honored.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;-Troy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7034464732643361346?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7034464732643361346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweetest-kind-of-fan-mail-ssss-is-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7034464732643361346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7034464732643361346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweetest-kind-of-fan-mail-ssss-is-for.html' title='The Sweetest Kind of Fan Mail -- Ss,Ss is for Lovers!'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-728942912971356854</id><published>2010-02-23T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:16:31.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Sad Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S4Rfq534IrI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GWZXac5Fek0/s1600-h/SixSadSongsCover.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S4Rfq534IrI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GWZXac5Fek0/s320/SixSadSongsCover.gif" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people have asked us about this, so we're giving it to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, each member of the band wrote and recorded his/her own song on a Tascam four track for Valentines Day. We think the project turned out well. To download it for free, go here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/sheswingsshesways/albums/Six+Sad+Songs"&gt;http://www.purevolume.com/sheswingsshesways/albums/Six+Sad+Songs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track Listing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. On the Ground, by Wes VanAntwerp&lt;br /&gt;2. Shrug it Off, by John Gordon&lt;br /&gt;3. Two Paths, by Jason Bolinger&lt;br /&gt;4. War Song, by Cory Canny&lt;br /&gt;5. Love, Shirleena, by Troy Morgan&lt;br /&gt;6. The Least You Could Do, by Diana Garles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-728942912971356854?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/728942912971356854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/02/six-sad-songs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/728942912971356854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/728942912971356854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/02/six-sad-songs.html' title='Six Sad Songs'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S4Rfq534IrI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GWZXac5Fek0/s72-c/SixSadSongsCover.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-2874660623820325798</id><published>2010-01-05T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T12:04:10.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Youtube Finds</title><content type='html'>Here are some interesting clips I found on Youtube featuring us or our music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a trip across South Korea with a floating head set to "What I Wouldn't Do":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vJEhw8Qu2M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8vJEhw8Qu2M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a little kid rocking out to "He Loves Me," probably the cutest thing ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1zRORN8GRc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r1zRORN8GRc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, just us, playing the Redstone Room in Davenport, IA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gp70Ox4HHXU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gp70Ox4HHXU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is great, people. Keep this kind of stuff coming. We love it. -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-2874660623820325798?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/2874660623820325798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/01/youtube-finds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2874660623820325798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2874660623820325798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/01/youtube-finds.html' title='Youtube Finds'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-7090047269111536341</id><published>2010-01-05T11:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:50:52.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cory and Jess are Gettin' Hitched!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S0N4Wau0vgI/AAAAAAAAADo/KeoBzHrTZ_Q/s1600-h/Cory+and+Jess+in+drag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S0N4Wau0vgI/AAAAAAAAADo/KeoBzHrTZ_Q/s320/Cory+and+Jess+in+drag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't they make a lovely couple? That's right, friends - Our own Cory Canny and merch gal Jessica Middleton are now engaged. It happened at the Middleton family Christmas, which I had the honor of attending. They're looking at dates sometime in 2011 for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S0N6VAL7J1I/AAAAAAAAADw/0MDfoqzmlGg/s1600-h/Cory+and+Jess+outside.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S0N6VAL7J1I/AAAAAAAAADw/0MDfoqzmlGg/s320/Cory+and+Jess+outside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, we'd all like the wedding to happen sooner, but Jessica insists that she "plan" the thing. Congratulations, Cory and Jess. We knew it was just a matter of time. -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7090047269111536341?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7090047269111536341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/01/cory-and-jess-and-gettin-hitched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7090047269111536341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7090047269111536341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2010/01/cory-and-jess-and-gettin-hitched.html' title='Cory and Jess are Gettin&apos; Hitched!!'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/S0N4Wau0vgI/AAAAAAAAADo/KeoBzHrTZ_Q/s72-c/Cory+and+Jess+in+drag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-1409117223052957803</id><published>2009-11-18T11:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:46:20.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver di Place - Wasted Love Songs Review</title><content type='html'>She Swings, She Sways is a six piece band. Between them, they can top the usual drums and bass with twin acoustic guitars plus electric guitar and piano. Or acoustic guitar with two electric guitars and trumpet. They can add in a mandolin or harmonica. And guests on the album bring fiddle, pedal steel, and French horn into the mix. The bass player plays a stand up bass, but sometimes he bows it instead of the usual plucking. So She Swings, She Sways can use a lot of different musical textures. They do so, but with great subtlety, and the whole thing holds together beautifully. But Wasted Love Songs is an album that rewards repeated listens, because there is so much going on musically. Some songs are mostly acoustic, while others rock out. Sometimes both things happen in the same song. There is even the occasional waltz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue reading the&amp;nbsp;review&amp;nbsp;at &lt;a href="http://oliverdiplace.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-swings-she-sways-wasted-love-songs.html"&gt;http://oliverdiplace.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-swings-she-sways-wasted-love-songs.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-1409117223052957803?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/1409117223052957803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/11/oliver-di-place-wasted-love-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1409117223052957803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1409117223052957803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/11/oliver-di-place-wasted-love-songs.html' title='Oliver di Place - Wasted Love Songs Review'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4927994869271598476</id><published>2009-08-21T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:01:41.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour in Pictures and Perspective (Troy's that is.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photos, recollections, and reflections on our S4 Outing of '09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So80wl5Au1I/AAAAAAAAACY/MFjvDKp6qX0/s1600-h/Load+out.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372570889885891410" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So80wl5Au1I/AAAAAAAAACY/MFjvDKp6qX0/s400/Load+out.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 338px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 450px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this when we leave; we do this when we get home, and we do this a whole damn lot in between. Cory and I take loading seriously. We think our first trip with a trailer was a clear success. I open with this photo because it sums up how I see the tour. I kinda even love the labor. According to the cheesily titled "Rock Bible," "You don't get paid to play in front of people. You get paid to sit in a smelly bus or van with your bandmates' collective body funks, listen to your bandmates snore in hotel rooms, eat at Waffle Houses and Mexican Joints, load-unload-setup-and-tear-down equipment . . . and drive all night to get back home to go to work the next day. It's a privilege to play in front of people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So89gMtX_jI/AAAAAAAAACg/tnbGFDN5TUs/s1600-h/4th+St+Theatre.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372580503852940850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So89gMtX_jI/AAAAAAAAACg/tnbGFDN5TUs/s400/4th+St+Theatre.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 375px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 501px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the Fourth Street Theater, Des Moines, IA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We gave a recital. Imagine more strings and horns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9AXWBu5JI/AAAAAAAAACw/DY3Qg0fNkMM/s1600-h/Cory+with+Guitar+and+Glasses.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372583650270307474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9AXWBu5JI/AAAAAAAAACw/DY3Qg0fNkMM/s400/Cory+with+Guitar+and+Glasses.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 374px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We brought a little guitar for in-van entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9FQG37pnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/adkb-sqMUBA/s1600-h/Captain+Jimmy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372589023501723250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9FQG37pnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/adkb-sqMUBA/s400/Captain+Jimmy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Captain Jimmie Lee Dalton during our mid-tour sailing expedition on Lake Erie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we often sang this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Jimmie is the captain of our ship (OF OUR SHIP!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jimmie is the captain of our ship (OF OUR SHIP!)&lt;br /&gt;The ship is a tanker, and JIMMIE IS A WANKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jimmie is the captain of our ship (OF OUR SHIP!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We changed the name often, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9GyFAmZyI/AAAAAAAAADA/A0vJtocU48c/s1600-h/John+Channeling+the+Spirit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372590706628388642" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9GyFAmZyI/AAAAAAAAADA/A0vJtocU48c/s400/John+Channeling+the+Spirit.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 374px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At the Uptown, Minneapolis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;John likes to channel the Holy Spirit through the acoustic guitar his wife gave him for his birthday. That bright smear of light there is the spirit. See! It exists, and we have photos to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9I50tWqgI/AAAAAAAAADI/s8YUt53btjU/s1600-h/Restringing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372593038714907138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9I50tWqgI/AAAAAAAAADI/s8YUt53btjU/s400/Restringing.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 374px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Restringing his Guitar, Unknown Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There was much less string breaking on this trip. Cory and John finally got some decent guitars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9KF89ycCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LKxr44CU_pI/s1600-h/Band+in+Red.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372594346601377826" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9KF89ycCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LKxr44CU_pI/s400/Band+in+Red.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 375px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At the River Music Experience, Davenport, IA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played with some kids in loud rock and roll bands. Then they all stuck around for this mad accordion drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9Lw5wFzlI/AAAAAAAAADY/dze_OPuMoRI/s1600-h/Troy+Playing+and+Singing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9Lw5wFzlI/AAAAAAAAADY/dze_OPuMoRI/s400/Troy+Playing+and+Singing.jpg" width="501" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At A.K. O'Connor's in Des Moines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, this doesn't happen often. But when it does, I turn red because I'm so full of awesome. John actually held his own on the bullfiddle. I'm thinking a side project is in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9M5gLrzcI/AAAAAAAAADg/8PhJf933inU/s1600-h/Jess%27+Camera+Eye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So9M5gLrzcI/AAAAAAAAADg/8PhJf933inU/s400/Jess%27+Camera+Eye.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our photographer, Jessica Middleton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is Jess, our merchgal and band business generalist. She loads equipment, sells our stuff, manages the streaming of shows, does on the road finances, and takes photos. We love her dearly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4927994869271598476?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4927994869271598476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/tour-in-pictures-and-perspective-troys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4927994869271598476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4927994869271598476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/tour-in-pictures-and-perspective-troys.html' title='Tour in Pictures and Perspective (Troy&apos;s that is.)'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So80wl5Au1I/AAAAAAAAACY/MFjvDKp6qX0/s72-c/Load+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-3041578035156960602</id><published>2009-08-21T14:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T16:26:28.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour is Over, and I Don't Like It</title><content type='html'>A roundup of our final summer shows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirby's Beer Store, Wichita, KS - This is the tiniest most magical place in Wichita. I described it to Jimmie like this: "It's a bit bigger than the van, no - It's like two vans!" The walls, the ceiling, and I'm sure even part of the floor are covered with old posters. Ask Paul the Bartender anything about the bar, and he'll pull down a photo album from the shelves and give you the full illustrated story. Also, it's one of the few bars I've been to where the regulars are real, rabid music lovers. This show was different from past performances there: with some creative engineering, we were able to fit all six band members on the stage. Everything sounded fantastic. Two shows left, and we'd finally hit our stride. Played with Wichita's Chime Owls. They kicked ass. Check them out: http://www.myspace.com/thechimeowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barn Yard Beer, Lawrence, KS - Barnyard Beer is a home (for now) brewery run by a couple guys named &lt;span class="style6"&gt; Heath Hoadley and Mike Hummell. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So8CWG0i43I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UhFjmOJp5A8/s1600-h/barnyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So8CWG0i43I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UhFjmOJp5A8/s400/barnyard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372515459287671666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="style6"&gt;ath (a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style6"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style6"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style6"&gt;percool guy) went to brew school in Germany and has been plying his trade all over the country only to settle&lt;/span&gt; in Lawrence. Turns out both Heath and Mike attended IHCC, where I work. This show was supposed to be in Mike's back yard, in front of the barn. Unfortunately, it was raining. Having dealt with that once already, we couldn't afford to set up all the electrical stuff, so John, Cory, Diana, and I jammed acoustic when the rain let up. There were tons of people there, and it sucked to not be able to play full force. Hopefully, we'll get to go back soon. According to Mike, they're going to be doing a lot of these parties and hope to move into a full size bar in the Kansas countryside. We can't wait, Mike. I got to try the Porter and the Golden Ale. I usually prefer whiskey, but this beer was fantastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Barnyard Beer: http://www.barnyardbeer.com/. Also, add them on Twitter: http://twitter.com/barnyardbeer and find them on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iowa State Fair, Des Moines, IA - Last show of the trip - an Authentic Records showcase on the A&amp;amp;E stage. We sailed the van through a shit ton of people to a spot behind stage near the air conditioned trailer (yeah, swanky. Complete with meat and veggie tray). Being the last day of tour, I was broke, and the smell of all that food on sticks was torture. Luckily, Jason Walsmith treated me to a porkchop and the stand near the stage (The Birds Nest) treated us as well. Thank you all. Got to watch Mike Butterworth try to unstick the Nadas' van from a muddy hill. Turns out the parking break was on the entire time. I'd laugh, but that's something we would do. Watched Benjamin Wagner, Mike Himebaugh of Hello Dave, and Fat Andy play some great sets. Our set was the best feeling of the entire trip, and the sound was excellent. After the show, there were hugs all around for a tour well done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're home. Back to work/debt control. Making big plans. I can't wait to do this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home always looks so good to me until I'm there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-3041578035156960602?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/3041578035156960602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-is-over-and-i-dont-like-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3041578035156960602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3041578035156960602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-is-over-and-i-dont-like-it.html' title='Summer Tour is Over, and I Don&apos;t Like It'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/So8CWG0i43I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UhFjmOJp5A8/s72-c/barnyard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8299442834876932379</id><published>2009-08-14T19:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:47:36.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>Last night we got to play music and feel like a band again. After spending three days in Houston, dealing with van wreck bullshit and getting awfully snippy with each other, we were able to remember why we're out here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me back up a bit. We had two problems in Texas: a broken van and a broken trailer. We ended up getting the trailer fixed. Mark and the guys at Trailer, Wheel, and Frame replaced the bent axle on short notice for us. We spent all Tuesday at Tennison Collision Center while Jason and Cory looked for a van. They found one: a 98 Dodge conversion thing they found online and then bought from an old Lebonese guy. Shady maybe, but effective. Diana was able to find us a place to stay with Michelle, mother of Ty, one of Diana's college friends. She got us pizza, let us shower, and even asked what kind of cereal we liked. We annihilated her boxes of Lucky Charms and Cap'n Crunch. Wednesday was spent waiting for the trailer and getting the ac in the new van fixed before driving to John's brother's house in OKC. Big thank you to Marvin and Darrell at Tennison for helping is out and making us feel comfortable in their shop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/14/567.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/14/s_567.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That's them on the left. The green machine *sniffle* sits, dead (RIP), behind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we have a new van:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/14/568.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/14/s_568.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool. They ac is still a little wonky, but it keeps us cool, pulls our stuff, and got us to Tulsa yesterday. Ah yes, the show in Tulsa: we played at the Agora Coffee House. We played there this winter on New Year's Eve. Needless to say, last night's show was much better attended. It's a big room and has a good Bose pa. Jason ran our sound, and we sounded glorious. Then we sold a bunch of stuff. Love it. A woman doing a project for a class called American Song as Literature even interviewed some of us. We stayed with our friend Stephanie Kellog and her uncle, and she made us pancakes this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round up of thank you's: Marvin and Darrell at Tennison's. Mark at Trailer, Wheel, and Frame. Ty and Ty's mom Michelle. The ladies at Super 8 for looking the other way while we packed seven people in one double room, John's brother Chad for letting us arrive so late and his great dane Riley for slobbering on me while I slept in the kitchen, Stephanie and her uncle, all the people who electonically expressed sympathy for our plight, and all the venues and fans affected by our having to cancel shows. We love you all.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, Kirby's Beer Store in Wichita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8299442834876932379?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8299442834876932379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8299442834876932379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8299442834876932379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4511306177875518805</id><published>2009-08-11T12:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:17:13.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit.</title><content type='html'>Two days ago we were on the freeway into Houston. It had been raining; the roads were wet. The semi in front of us screached to a stop, forcing us to do the same. The van skidded on the wet road, giving us three options: veer into a lane of traffic, collide with the rear end of the semi, or take it onto the shoulder and into the concrete guard rail. Our sensible driver chose the guard rail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/327.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/s_327.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result is three bent axles, two bent rims, and a bunch of other broken stuff: in short, a totaled van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/328.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/s_328.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It doesn't look like much, but the tire is bent out and the wheel assembly and axle destroyed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passing tow truck was kind enough to stop and help us out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/329.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/11/s_329.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, thank the gods, are all fine. We've spent the last two days holed up in a Super 8, dealing with all the complications of the mechanics' shop and insurance company, becoming very familiar with Whataburger (a "Texas treasure"), watching too much tv, and smoking way too many cigarettes. We've had to cancel three shows so far, and this makes me the saddest of all. I hate that. Right now, we still don't know what we are going to do. We wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4511306177875518805?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4511306177875518805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4511306177875518805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4511306177875518805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/shit.html' title='Shit.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-7378614809245926971</id><published>2009-08-09T16:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:50:36.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The P&amp;H, Landy's, and our First Trip to Louisiana.</title><content type='html'>Day Eight - The P&amp;H, Memphis, TN. When we made it to Memphis and had time to kill, we thought it would be a good idea to at least drive by Graceland. They charge something like $30 a head to go in, so we weren't doing that, as poor as most of us are at this point. As we drove through the neighborhood, our attention was drawn to the circus that's grown up around it. There's the "Heartbreak Hotel;" there's the tour one can take of the King's airplanes. There's the tourists. We wondered "Where's the house?" Then we turned around to head to our night's abode and found it: directly on the other side of the street. I hope this kind of collective lack of attention never results in a wreck. We met our friend Rob at his new house and hardly recognized him. His chest-long beard was gone. "Rob?" I said. "Yep, it's me," he replied. He's the one who introduced us to the P&amp;H last year, which at the time was his neighborhood hangout. They serve cheap beer and cheap food (P&amp;H stands for poor and hungry) and they have a stage and a dedicated group of regulars. Jefferson Fox opened, and he was amazing: great guitar player and performer. I can't wait to put on his record so I can hear the lyrics. Closing the night was Slowclaw, who were super tight and reminded me of a DC band called Q And Not U. Sandwiched in between was us. The show was rockin'. Some places just seem to make us sound louder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Nine - Landry's, Ft. Smith, AR. All the waitresses were wearing our tshirts. They love us at Landry's, and we love them. Loaded in and ate some of their tasty Cajun food. We were a bit late hitting the stage as we have to run our own sound there, but I think everything came off well. After the dinner crowd&lt;br /&gt;cleared, we played a set for the bar staff, including a raw version of a new song we've been working on. It was a hit. Found a Motel 6, did some laundry, and crashed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Ten - Overtime Sports Bar, Shreveport, LA. It turns out Louisiana is a sauna, and the AC at the bar was broken. We spent most of the night dripping. Luckily, part of what was supposed to be a four hour show was chopped off so they could show UFC fights. Cool! We got to watch Anderson Silva kick Forrest Griffin's ass in a about two minutes. Silva's the master. The two hours we played were fun but miserable. The side of my bass was slippery with sweat after the first tune. We came off stage dehydrated and edgy. It was a surprise when Jess asked us why we didn't have that much energy all the time. Energy? Really? Awesome. The last long bar show of the trip is now out of the way, thank the gods. Tonight: Notsuoh in Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/09/646.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/08/09/s_646.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='209' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps - I want to sleep, too. -t.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7378614809245926971?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7378614809245926971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/p-landy-and-our-first-trip-to-louisiana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7378614809245926971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7378614809245926971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/p-landy-and-our-first-trip-to-louisiana.html' title='The P&amp;amp;H, Landy&amp;#39;s, and our First Trip to Louisiana.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-7427018384347330437</id><published>2009-08-07T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:16:25.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - A Bunch… Pt. 2</title><content type='html'>Second Leg, Day Two - Chicago, Uncommon Ground. I had a horrible misconception of this place before we arrived. Since the name contains the word "ground," I figured it was a coffee house. Turns out it's the greenest restaurant in Chicago; they grow their own veggies on the roof: pretty badass. They fed us in their basement, which was different and reminded me of stories I've read where they only allow the musicians to use the back door by the dumpster. It was nice though. We all got to eat together around a big table. The food was tasty even if it was only from the "musicians' menu." Oh yeah - the show was great, mostly due to expertly dialed stage sound by soundguy Matt. We got to meet some of Jason's film making friends. A good time was had by all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three, Cleveland, Hanging with the Millers. The Millers are the reason we go to Cleveland. They welcomed us into their home last year and we've gone back every tour since. This time, they introduced us to their friends Scott and Joyce, who have a cottage on Lake Erie… and a sailboat. God damn it was awesome.  We ate sloppy joes and corn on the cob. We all took turns making our way to the front of the boat (without falling off) to dip our feet in the water while Scott and Mr. Mark Miller made the boat heel. After the sun went down, we put on an impromptu show in Scott and Joyce's front yard. The whole neighborhood showed up with their lawn chairs, and we sold a bunch of CDs and tshirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day four - Still with the Millers. Jason bought a mandolin with a built-in pickup at the local Guitar Center. The rest of us suffered through the awful din. Jimmie and I decided that if we thought of the sound of all the teenagers wanking on the guitars full blast as an avant garde piece, it wouldn't be so bad. That worked for about fifteen seconds. Sue Miller made everybody tacos that night, and Jimmie, John, and I had a margarita fueled conversation about god late into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Five - Cincinatti. The show in Cincy fell through. The venue was in a terrible neighborhood and it was a Tuesday, so the bands we were to play with told us it wasn't that big of a loss. That may be, butlosing a show still sucks. It results in boredom, and boredom can be expensive. We took our time leaving Cleveland. The Millers were amazing to us, and we didn't want to say goodbye. On our way out of town we stopped by the firestation where Mark works and had lunch with the his crew. Mark gave us the grand tour, and I was viciously attacked by a meatball. That night we packed the whole band into one Motel 6 room outside of Cincinatti and went to a movie - "Moon" starring Sam Rockwell. It was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day six - Nashville, French Quarter Cafe.  Jason woke up early and took the van to a mechanic. Turns out we have a leak in what they call the pin seal in the rear end. They said it would cost near $1000 to fix, but if we make sure it stays greased up, it should make it the rest of the trip. Here's hoping. Loaded into the French Quarter around 7:00. It was a good room, and they served good Cajun food. We played with the Million Sellers and Leadwood Folk from Nashville. Everything sounded pretty good, and the soundguy Will put us up in his apartment. It was by far my best Nashville experience yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7427018384347330437?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7427018384347330437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-bunch-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7427018384347330437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7427018384347330437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-bunch-pt-2.html' title='Summer Tour - A Bunch… Pt. 2'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8280479842095805624</id><published>2009-08-01T15:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:44:34.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - A Bunch of Days</title><content type='html'>To the call of the green machine's mighty honk, we're setting off again, tank full of gas; tires full of air; shoes full with feet, and hearts filled with hope. (burp). … And guts full of gas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the Uncommon Ground on Devon in Chicago tonight, then staying in a church gym/home to my friend Jim's theater company. Should be a great Saturday night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped off a bit during the last few days of the first leg. My apologies, faithful readers. A good portion of the band was suffering from lung infection, so my thoughts at the time would have consisted of various renderings of cough, hack, and spit sounds: not too pleasing to write about. Now, being in a better mood and state of health, I can share some recollections of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day twelve - Davey's Uptown Rambler's Club, Kansas City MO. Played with the Expassionates, who were great. We got to hear ourselves through the best sound system in KC. It was glorious. The sound guy was all business, and the bartender was kind. She noticed my sniffling and offered me green tea. I sat at the bar with the day drinkers and sipped it from a mug while watching an Obama health care plan speech. We stayed with Jess' cousin Jason. He made us his signature bean and meat concoction, and we destroyed it. Cory and I were facsinated by his magnetized fish tank cleaner, and Jimmie read a book Jason keeps in his bathroom called "What Your Poo Tells You."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day thirteen - Ottumwa, IA, RAGBRAI show at the Central Park Stage. Mother nature was being an emo goth chic and spat on us. We'd never been rained out before. Now we fear it. We cleared the stage as fast as we could, but the drums and the keyboard got soaked. It all turned out okay, but the at the time we were all melted into soaking rage. We had to haul everything into our house to dry out. The organizers were great though, and we are disappointed that we didn't get to play for the riders. To the the people who came from Missouri to see us: we'll come your way soon. We were interviewed by a film maker working on a documentary about RAGBRAI. We looked and smelled like wet dogs and waxed intellectual on the relevence and viability of Midwestern culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day fourteen - Pop's Blue Moon, St. Louis, MO. Sickness was fully upon us and moods were sharpened. The highlight of the night was eating at a place called Guido's in the Hill district. Best meal in months. Played with a duo called the Big Idea. They were great - guitar and guitar/banjo thing and some strong vocals. We survived the show and slept in a top secret location. We like top secret locations. They have plenty of floor space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day fifteen - Cherry Street Artisan, Columbia, MO. Jimmie got a new amp here, a Fender FM 212. It sounds good. We observed tradition and ate at Shakespeare's Pizza. The Artisan was eerily quiet. Drove home for five days off, coughing and tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days off - Ottumwa, IA - for some, it was wives and girlfriends. For others, it was the job. Wives and girlfriends. Yay. Jobs. Buh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Leg, Day One - Live After Five at the Central Park Stage, Ottumwa, IA. Outdoor show in otown, take two. Mother nature finally checked out our tunes on MySpace and found out we're actually kinda good, so she put on a nice blue sky and some puffy white clouds for us. Live After Five is a series of concerts put on every year in July, and it's a big deal in Ottumwa. Everyone brings a lawnchair and drinks beer in the park. We had fun. My mom got smashed. Just so I get it right at least once: thank you to South Ottumwa Savings Bank, Golden Eagle Distributing, and the Ottumwa Childrens Theater (for the kid's games). Special thanks to Pam Kaupins, who organized the event. Whew finally -- I couldn't say that on stage to save my life. Quote of the night, said to merchant gal Jess: "Can you get these guys to play some Jimmy Buffet and turn up the energy a little." Fuck Jimmy Buffet. Sorry… had a little outburst.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Enough rambling. More tomorrow. This job kicks ass.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Troy. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8280479842095805624?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8280479842095805624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-bunch-of-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8280479842095805624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8280479842095805624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-tour-bunch-of-days.html' title='Summer Tour - A Bunch of Days'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-7018606095706027353</id><published>2009-07-21T23:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:14:26.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Eleven: Lincoln, NE</title><content type='html'>I have no idea why I haven't been naming the cities in the titles of these posts. It looks funny to start now, but whatever. I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up this morning in our friends Todd and Amy's fantastic house, ate some donuts. Their nine-year-old son Ayrton cooked me some burnt scrambled eggs: nothing a slathering of catsup couldn't fix. Spent the day on the porch listening to tunes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played in a brick courtyard outside the Crescent Moon Coffee House in Lincoln. Here we are in the midst of setting up: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/616.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/s_616.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound reverberating off the walls was glorious. As we played, more and more people filtered in. By the beginning of our second set, a good crowd had gathered. We played; they came. We played some more; they bought CDs. Sweet. Thanks to our new friends in Lincoln for being so damn cool! We promise to return soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/617.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/s_617.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: the mighty KC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-7018606095706027353?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/7018606095706027353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-ten-lincoln-ne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7018606095706027353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/7018606095706027353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-ten-lincoln-ne.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Eleven: Lincoln, NE'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8027172674593779480</id><published>2009-07-21T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:18:38.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She swings'/><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Ten</title><content type='html'>We started the day with a trip to the Luthery Shop in Des Moines to get the jack on John's guitar fixed. (It came unscrewed during the previous night's show.) We were out of there in ten minutes. Thanks Tim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Omaha to play O'Leaver's Pub. It's the coolest(?) hole in the wall we know. The great Turtle Moon opened. It was kick ass. People were singing along and bought me drinks afterwards. Oh yeah. Thanks to Brandon for running sound and to Brady for doing door (good luck in Ireland). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're currently staying with our friends Todd and Amy in the house they just built. Were very comfy, and Jimmie gets to play street hockey with their son Ayrton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(…holy shit! They have hidden speakers built into their porch! What a cool house.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/414.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/21/s_414.jpg' border='0' width='280' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8027172674593779480?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8027172674593779480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8027172674593779480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8027172674593779480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-ten.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Ten'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8707936697593445742</id><published>2009-07-21T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:49:26.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, did laundry, maybe mooched food from our parents, kissed the girlfriends/wives goodbye (again) and trucked it to Des Moines to play Nada 'Nother Sunday at AK O'Connor's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nonstandard show for us - no drums and quiet. We started the show with only John, Cory, and I. After the break, Diana and Jimmie joined us. The highlights of the night were a slow, melancholy version of "He Loves Me" and an unexpectedly rocking rendition of "Folsom Prison Blues" with ripping on the guitar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate food; I got to hang with my friend Frank; John got into a conversation about socialism with a drunk Bosnian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's another interview conducted a few days ago by the Ottumwa Courier's special S4 correspondent, Spencer Aurwut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="width:450px; height:366px;" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVu0XptMg5M"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVu0XptMg5M" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 0.8em"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tools4noobs.com/online_tools/youtube_xhtml/"&gt;Get your own valid XHTML YouTube embed code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We miss you Jess and can't wait to see you on Thursday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8707936697593445742?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8707936697593445742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8707936697593445742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8707936697593445742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-nine.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Nine'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-6478329918718461399</id><published>2009-07-21T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:39:31.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Eight</title><content type='html'>It's been a few days, so you'll all get to read multiple posts today. So, day eight - played Balloons Over the Mississippi in Ft. Madison. We parked the van and got to sing along to "Every Rose Has its Thorn" played by a terrible cover band. We were waaay into it. We played two sets that night, with a break in the middle for a hot air balloon glow and fireworks. It was great. People were more interested in the balloons during the first set, but the second brought out the dancers. Then, people bought a bunch of our schwag. Balloons, fireworks, and selling a lot of stuff: if only every night could be like that. Special thanks goes out to the soundman, Gary. He dialed in the best outdoor sound we've ever had and introduced us to his excellent family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next show was in Des Moines, so we drove home for the night and slept in our own beds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-6478329918718461399?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/6478329918718461399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-eight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/6478329918718461399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/6478329918718461399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-eight.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Eight'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-1970924734227448630</id><published>2009-07-18T11:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:25:37.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Seven</title><content type='html'>Spent part of the day today on a movie set in Davenport. Ever since Iowa passed tax credits for film makers and investors, the Iowa film industry is exploding. It would be awfully nice if the same could be done for music. It was a good time. We got to eat lunch with the crew, and Jason got to hang with his film making buddies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Iowa City to load into the Mill. The Mill is definitely our favorite place to play in Iowa. Good stage, good sound, good food, and super nice people. Best of all, I got to hang out with my old friend Sam Locke-Ward. His band the Miracles of God put out a record this year called "What a Wonderful Day," and it's on my top records of 2009 list. Do check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show went off without a hitch, and people bought a ton of stuff afterwards. Thanks to those came! Also, thank you to those who watched online via ustream and spent the show looking at my ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few days, we've also been graced by the presence of Mr. Spencer Aurwat, special S4 correspondnent for the Ottumwa Courier. This time he interviewed Jimmie Lee Dalton, the newest member of band:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="width:450px; height:366px;" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TcO4CLwTik"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8TcO4CLwTik" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 0.8em"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tools4noobs.com/online_tools/youtube_xhtml/"&gt;Get your own valid XHTML YouTube embed code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-1970924734227448630?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/1970924734227448630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1970924734227448630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1970924734227448630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-seven.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Seven'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8827547421142982047</id><published>2009-07-16T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:38:00.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Day Four and Days Five and Six</title><content type='html'>Monday (technically Tuesday, but we haven't gone to bed yet), 12:16 am - Staying at the Sabertoothman house. Listened to lp's: Buddy Holly mostly. Sabertoothman is a great band made up of great people - a fellow six-piece, three of whom are siblings. I wish I wasn't the only musician in my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Ahh. Day off. Woke up and said goodbye to Sabertoothman. Stopped at a Toys'r'us so Jimmie could pick up a present for his son and Jason could look at at Transformers. Made our way to McHenry to stay with Diana's aunt and uncle. They fixed us burgers and dogs, and we anhilliated them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Woke up early to make it to a meeting in Chicago. Then, we found Jess a Jamba Juice, and ate at an Italian place nearby. We checked out the bean. Later, we were greeted at the Abbey Pub by Gary, the soundman. He was fantastic. Thank you, Gary. Stepnaniesid sounded great. Our set was rough. Jimmie's amp blew two fuses, so he had to run to the trailer for his other amp. We ended up going off setlist a bunch. Overall, I think we held it together pretty well. Post show we ended up staying with our friends The Future Laureates, who were gracious enough to allow seven peope to take over their apartment. I wonder what their sleeping roommate thought when he woke up to find two guys sleeping in his kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8827547421142982047?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8827547421142982047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-day-four-and-days-five-and-six.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8827547421142982047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8827547421142982047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-day-four-and-days-five-and-six.html' title='End of Day Four and Days Five and Six'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4569840270206319128</id><published>2009-07-13T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:13:35.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day 3 and Part of 4</title><content type='html'>3:30 am - I am drunk and tired. The bartender served ruuuuum and a only a little coke. Woo. The show was great - great sound provided by Mike, on loan from First Ave. He kept the upright bass feedback under control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he's interested, no Butterworth, no one got laid tonight. Damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 12:30 pm - Back in the van, on the way to Madison to play the Frequency with Madison's Sabertoothman. We have headaches, but we love this job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 8:00 pm - getting on into day four now. I'll have retitle this post. We're now watching Madison's Sabertoothman - loud indie rock craziness with a lot of gang vocals. We love it. It's Monday, but the crowd that was here was enthusiastic. I have to mention in a public blog that the first band who was supposed to play tonight - Daniel the Lion - did not show up or call. That made us sad. John' voice started to go out during our set. We all hope that only a tonight thing. We need that voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn, Sabertoothman is awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 9:03 pm - Ok, for real this time - pizza. Have to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4569840270206319128?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4569840270206319128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-3-and-part-of-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4569840270206319128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4569840270206319128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-3-and-part-of-4.html' title='Summer Tour - Day 3 and Part of 4'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-2530966958798820194</id><published>2009-07-12T14:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:13:07.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;3:00 am -- Opened for The Nadas at The Hub in Cedar Falls. Driving into town, we saw broken trees all over. I was told that there were over 100 mph winds yesterday - enough that a medical helicopter was picked up and dropped on a fence and a tractor was thrown into a grain silo - but according to the local paper, it wasn't a “tornado.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was good energy tonight, and there were plenty of people to feed it to us. The Nadas were outstading, despite their claim of running on little sleep. Met some cool people - Diana's friends Ned and Alyse (I hope that's close; she said there was a y and an a in it). Thanks to all the people who came to see us and those whom we'll see again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John, Jimmie, and I are staying my Dad's house; Diana, Jason, Jess, and Cory are staying at Diana's. Diana promised me guacamole, but I don't see my dad that often - others were lured over by the prospect of sleeping on beds and comfy couches. John, dad, and I drank Black Velvet and talked about real estate and car accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, 2:00 pm - I'm told the guacamole didn't happen. Dad brought us donuts. He and my stepmom looked awfully cute in their matching S4 tshirts: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/12/393.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/07/12/s_393.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we all have heavy guts from eating "New Century International Cuisine." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the van now, headed Minneapolis. Playing with the Slats at the Uptown tonight. Rock. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-2530966958798820194?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/2530966958798820194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-two.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2530966958798820194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2530966958798820194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-two.html' title='Summer Tour - Day Two'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4357676002801842319</id><published>2009-07-11T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:54:49.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tour - Day One</title><content type='html'>The Ottumwa Courier's She Swings, She Sways field correspondent, Spencer, interviews Cory on our first night of tour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="width:450px; height:366px;" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fzIuJzMd3o"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fzIuJzMd3o" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 0.8em"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tools4noobs.com/online_tools/youtube_xhtml/"&gt;Get your own valid XHTML YouTube embed code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Post From My iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4357676002801842319?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4357676002801842319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4357676002801842319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4357676002801842319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-tour-day-one.html' title='Summer Tour - Day One'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-3585868518639913811</id><published>2009-05-12T15:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:50:01.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Start'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authentic Records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Nadas'/><title type='text'>Here's what we did last Tuesday.</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday, we started recording the Nadas tune "New Start" for an upcoming compilation to be released on Authentic Records. Here's John and Cory outside of "the Studio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saSrOKKudls&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/saSrOKKudls&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's being recorded by Jonathan Natera, who recorded &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasted Love Songs&lt;/span&gt;. The space we're recording in is a new venue in Fairfield, Ia. The new Appleseed II studio is being built in the basement. Cory got Jonathan on camera for a bit. If you listen hard, you can hear some of our spin on the "New Start" groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-RQXqFEMdk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-RQXqFEMdk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left before 10:00 that night (uh... because I have a JOB. hehe). I don't think the guys were there this late... They're crafty foolers, you know. In this video, you get to see and hear some of Jimmie's first recording with the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKLyvSRdFNE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vKLyvSRdFNE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Tuesday? Practice, practice, practice. We've got graduation parties coming up. Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-3585868518639913811?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/3585868518639913811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-what-we-did-last-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3585868518639913811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3585868518639913811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-what-we-did-last-tuesday.html' title='Here&apos;s what we did last Tuesday.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-4700955383385089971</id><published>2009-05-05T11:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:30:27.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night, we played a few songs on the second-floor mezzanine of Principal Park before the Iowa Cubs played the Nashville Sounds. It was a damn good time. We were a full six-piece band, and we got to introduce our new guitar player, Jimmie, to a real audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Jimmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SgCEFfTsywI/AAAAAAAAACI/oELxh2K3wzI/s1600-h/Jimmie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SgCEFfTsywI/AAAAAAAAACI/oELxh2K3wzI/s400/Jimmie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407188645006082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Jimmie to write me a few words of introduction and about playing in the band, and he had this to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My name is Jimmie Lee Dalton. I am the new &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1241547862_0"&gt;electric guitar player&lt;/span&gt; for SsSs. I was a big fan before I got the chance to become a member. I love these guys and girl, and I am happy to be in the band and glad these guys have given me the chance to play with them. Troy asked me to write what it meant to me to be in the band, and I just have to say "WUBBA WUBBA." I love their music, and playing it is a dream come true for me. I can't wait to see all the people who love and cherish this band. I am looking forward to meeting all of you. Thanks, Jimmie Lee Dalton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S CABIN BOY IS THE BEST MOVIE EVER."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his taste in movies, we think we'll be keeping him around for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, we head to Appleseed II in Fairyfield to record something tasty. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-4700955383385089971?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/4700955383385089971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-night-we-played-few-songs-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4700955383385089971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/4700955383385089971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-night-we-played-few-songs-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SgCEFfTsywI/AAAAAAAAACI/oELxh2K3wzI/s72-c/Jimmie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8150086874490544796</id><published>2009-05-02T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:57:15.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iowa Source Article – Ottumwa’s Indie Artists Revel in Their Own Voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.iowasource.com/music/2009_05.html"&gt;http://www.iowasource.com/music/2009_05.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this very sweet article in the new May issue of the &lt;em&gt;Iowa Source&lt;/em&gt; Magazine! The &lt;em&gt;Iowa Source&lt;/em&gt; is Iowa’s only free monthly arts and entertainment magazine. &lt;em&gt;The Source&lt;/em&gt; brings a unique regional voice to nearly 16,000 appreciative readers, plus another 15,000 readers online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this month we’re their cover story! So either stop and pick one up or read the article here: &lt;a href="http://www.iowasource.com/music/2009_05.html"&gt;http://www.iowasource.com/music/2009_05.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;br /&gt;She Swings, She Sways&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-8150086874490544796?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/8150086874490544796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/iowa-source-article-ottumwas-indie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8150086874490544796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/8150086874490544796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/05/iowa-source-article-ottumwas-indie.html' title='Iowa Source Article – Ottumwa’s Indie Artists Revel in Their Own Voice'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-1873100764880595482</id><published>2009-04-15T12:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:15:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John, John, John...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SeYVuMuUGYI/AAAAAAAAABc/OeBO9WZVZzY/s1600-h/JohnJenna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SeYVuMuUGYI/AAAAAAAAABc/OeBO9WZVZzY/s400/JohnJenna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324967492845836674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... IS GETTING MARRIED!!! Congratulations, sir. He has found himself a great, strong, and beautiful woman, and we all wish him luck and happiness. He'll be moving out of the house, and we'll miss his daily presence and dirty dishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-1873100764880595482?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/1873100764880595482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/04/john-john-john.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1873100764880595482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/1873100764880595482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/04/john-john-john.html' title='John, John, John...'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/SeYVuMuUGYI/AAAAAAAAABc/OeBO9WZVZzY/s72-c/JohnJenna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-3719106306976191068</id><published>2009-03-26T00:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:05:39.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home at the Green House</title><content type='html'>We've come home and returned to "life." To me, this seems to be a strange time of year for us as everything has slowed down. The period between our winter and spring outings felt very short. The time until we leave again in July feels very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, news and goings on at The Green House: She Swings, She Sways Headquarters during the boring time. First, individually:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: Jason has returned to making movies, giving drum lessons, and being a damn cool guy. "The Offering," for which he was the boom operator, is now in post production, and he's already in on preparations for a new project. And, he's been spending some weekends in Minneapolis, being a "boom operator," laying down drum tracks for the next Slats record. He just bought a motorcycle. That's badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cory: Cory has gone back to working his two day a week job (lucky bastard) and hatching his motorcycle machinations in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess, merch gal extraordinaire and Cory's lady: Jess is moving into the Green House! Hell yes. I'll get to pick on her all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John A.: Ok, he's not in the band or on the staff, but he has moved into the house. Wow, this place is getting cramped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John - John stays locked in his room all day. We're not sure what's going on, but nothing smells yet, so we assume he's still alive. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy: I've gone back to working in "higher" education and middle management (gotta pay off those debts, so I can tour more). I'm sick today, and I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JimmieD, the S4 Fairfield contingent: Jimmie's been learning parts and writing new ones. We're thinking you might being seeing him perform with us as early as May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana, S4 Cedar Falls contingent: School, school, school. I'm so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as a band:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're putting together new material. We've collectively recorded forty odd demos, and we're putting parts together. We've also been arranging a version of a Nadas tune ("New Start") for an upcoming compilation record on Authentic Records. It's super weird and cool. We've got a few private parties booked. We're going to be playing Ottumwa's Live After Five and providing some entertainment for the RAGBRAI riders when they come through town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there you are. Stay tuned for updates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-3719106306976191068?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/3719106306976191068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/home-at-green-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3719106306976191068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/3719106306976191068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/home-at-green-house.html' title='Home at the Green House'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-5619897251180620182</id><published>2009-03-22T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:20:31.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Landry's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scb-moUoUKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zppc12IrKuw/s1600-h/ssss+landrys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scb-moUoUKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zppc12IrKuw/s400/ssss+landrys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316216349769879714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we woke up, hosed down our undercarriages, picked up John in Round Rock where he stayed with his family, and set out on a seven hour drive to Fort Smith, Arkansas, where we played Landrys's and ate some great Cajun food. The waitresses were all wearing our tshirts, and I'm kicking myself for not getting a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landry's, you kick ass, and we hope to see you this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-5619897251180620182?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/5619897251180620182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/landrys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/5619897251180620182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/5619897251180620182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/landrys.html' title='Landry&apos;s'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scb-moUoUKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zppc12IrKuw/s72-c/ssss+landrys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-2229380539721586544</id><published>2009-03-22T21:15:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:11:52.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Tour 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SXSW'/><title type='text'>"Southby" = SXSW = South By Southwest = Good God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scbw54iywrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iL01Mr3DxsQ/s1600-h/soho+lounge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scbw54iywrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iL01Mr3DxsQ/s400/soho+lounge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316201287378977458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it into downtown Austin a little after 4:00, and the roads were blocked off a couple blocks from the Soho lounge, where we were to play the Authentic Records (our record label) Party. The Texas contingent of John's family was there to meet us. They're good people. After some haggling, we convinced a cop to let us in long enough to unload our equipment, and with the help of John's cousins, it was done in about ten minutes. I bumped more than a few people with my bass as I dragged it down the sidewalk, and one of them was J. Mascis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 5:30 we were on stage: the last band of the day before the club went into night mode. There was a quick soundcheck, and we played our set. It felt just like any other show. One of the Millers of Cleveland was there: Maggie Miller, the dancer. She was radiant. I also saw Matt Wiengartner, who we met when he was playing drums for Kelly Pardekooper and radomly saw in Alabama last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the show, there was a photographer snapping pictures of us. I have no idea why  he was photographing us (I never got to talk to him), but part of me hopes he's scouting for new fashions and that next year button-down, collared shirts and blue jeans will be in style. I hate buying clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes after finishing our set, Jason, Diana, and I were whisked away to the Authentic Records cocktail party for some shmoozing and, in my case, whiskey. I had six shots of Iowa's own Templeton Rye within half an hour on almost no sleep and having eaten only a few baby carrots within the previous few hours. I talked to everybody in the room, and then went to smoke a cigarette with the hiphoppers of Mad Decent Productions. Then I swiped a bottle of Templeton, and we made our way to our hotel. The label set us up at the Double Tree, and since our labelmate Bonne Finken decided to head back to Iowa that night, we had two rooms, each with two huge beds, a roomy bathroom, a kitchen, two flat screen TVs, and balconies: definitely the swankiest accomodations we've ever had on tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were hungry, and walked downtown to find pizza. The streets were crammed with people. Girls in sundresses and boots. Guys in tight pants and waxed moustaches. Buses, van, and backbeats were everywhere. We walked by a free show by a band featuring the guitar player from Blue October and his stupid haircut. The whole band was facing away from the audience (and towards the sidewalk where we were standing) with their grand and pretentious entrance music playing, and I heckled them, yelling "Nice hair! I love your big earrings!" The guitar player heard me, and we busted up laughing. We went back to the hotel exhausted, and we were out before our shins hit the bedskirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll have to spend more time in Austin next year and get some of those fantastic wrist bands that will get us into the good shows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-2229380539721586544?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/2229380539721586544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/southby-sxsw-south-by-southwest-good.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2229380539721586544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/2229380539721586544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/southby-sxsw-south-by-southwest-good.html' title='&quot;Southby&quot; = SXSW = South By Southwest = Good God.'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/Scbw54iywrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iL01Mr3DxsQ/s72-c/soho+lounge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-9106739167987498970</id><published>2009-03-22T20:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:11:58.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Des Moines to Austin in Five Minutes (er... 16 hours)</title><content type='html'>Some sweet kids invited us all out to pizza after the Devotchka show, but we had to turn them down because we had to leave immediately if we wanted to make it to Austin in time. As we left, I found an unattended camera in the van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54486867"&gt;Spring Break Tour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54486867,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54486867,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54488147"&gt;Spring Break Tour 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54488147,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54488147,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then three hours after that at our first stop for gas, John starts feeling it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54488834"&gt;Spring Break Tour 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54488834,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54488834,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then most of us fell asleep. When we woke up, it was warm; we had already been in Texas for awhile although Jess seems to have no idea where we are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54491444"&gt;Spring Break Tour 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54491444,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54491444,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started seeing signs for Austin, we were ecstatic. We had also lost our minds. We were convinced that this was going to be the big single on our next record:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54492078"&gt;Spring Break Tour 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54492078,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54492078,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-9106739167987498970?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/9106739167987498970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/des-moines-to-austin-in-five-minutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/9106739167987498970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/9106739167987498970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/des-moines-to-austin-in-five-minutes.html' title='Des Moines to Austin in Five Minutes (er... 16 hours)'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-204302777588568882</id><published>2009-03-22T18:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:36:23.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving KC and People's with Devotchka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScbnPGhtAnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d5HsNnABxMo/s1600-h/ssss+cool+at+peoples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScbnPGhtAnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d5HsNnABxMo/s400/ssss+cool+at+peoples.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316190656793477746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Shadonix brought us bagels this morning. Jason, consider yourself an official friend of She Swings, She Sways. You'll be receiving your complimentary badge and kazoo in four to six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Jason S.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=54456662"&gt;Spring Break Tour 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54456662,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=54456662,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Des Moines early and met Sam Summers, the promoter with First Fleet. We also got to watch Devotchka soundcheck. Pardon me while I geek out: Devotchka's upright bass/tuba player Jeanie was running a K&amp;amp;K Bassmax with a Golden Trinity mic into a Acoustic Image Clarus 1 head with and EA Whizzy 110 cabinet, and it sounded glorious. My birthday is coming up, so if anyone is feeling generous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was great. We were seven piece band for the first time (I think...). Here we are during sound check:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScbjtMIlOgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/c5_Ce0MjDI4/s1600-h/full+band+at+peoples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScbjtMIlOgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/c5_Ce0MjDI4/s400/full+band+at+peoples.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316186775648287234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are during the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScblEcz2tzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/maMJ5NXXaq4/s1600-h/peoples+with+crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 391px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScblEcz2tzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/maMJ5NXXaq4/s400/peoples+with+crowd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316188274773374770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devotchka was fantastic. We spent to show in awe. If you see they're playing near you, buy a ticket and go. Bouzouki, violin, double bass, sousaphone, and rock'n'roll drums. They make a glorious sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194808998648848236-204302777588568882?l=sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/feeds/204302777588568882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/leaving-kc-and-peoples-with-devotchka.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/204302777588568882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194808998648848236/posts/default/204302777588568882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheswingsshesways.blogspot.com/2009/03/leaving-kc-and-peoples-with-devotchka.html' title='Leaving KC and People&apos;s with Devotchka'/><author><name>Ss,Ss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05535039817643415127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/TAKMjeeaQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_bW8aauBQE4/S220/Promo1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qyvwbki1LIA/ScbnPGhtAnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d5HsNnABxMo/s72-c/ssss+cool+at+peoples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194808998648848236.post-8076099705463194876</id><published>2009-03-22T18:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:23:48.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome All</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our new blog. From this day forward, we will be posting here. 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