Wood Men

Omaha.

Because the venue we played was right next to Greenstreet Cycles, we got our broken bicycles fixed in exchange for guest list spots, and I got to ride my bike to McFoster’s Cafe, where I ate an eggplant sandwich and didn’t even mind the soy cheese, and along the way I noticed the Omaha skyline, which doesn’t leave much of an impression, except for the one WOODMEN building that I put on the new keyboard-chalkboard on the stage, minutes before our set started.

I didn’t really leave enough room for the “N”…

3 years ago |