the rain beat the street as we took a curbside seat around 8am. graveled some bean bag coffee, and soon headed to san rafael for a solo house show. a rewarding experience. after, we stop for two pounds of chocolate before heading back to the venue. somewhere between san diego and san francisco an evil choco phase grew like a crushing wave. crushing all regards to post self loathing or caloric concern with equal deception. making regular stops, but not for the average bar. the winter tooth has seen it's shadow and only accepts purchases in pounds. onto the show. the vibe, venue, band, and crowd are over the top good here. one of my favorite places bob plays, not to mention the friendly staff and overall feeling of appreciation from the venue and crowd as a whole. a genuine connection. not pretentious. a genuine venue. not hob horrendous. it's rare when all of the necessary good show factors come together and really fly. a great FRUNK as well. jay had the room and recording dialed in while the group delivers a smokin' set. literally.
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