The place where all your people watching dreams come true - the California State Fair. This was our second time this year, but this time it was just the two of us and we didn't have to play a show... so it was a lot more relaxing.
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The best things in fairs are free, and luckily Nathan has a love for observing humans as much as I do. Sheep people, horse people, the hall of infomercials, motocross dudes and chubby little kids licking their sticky fingers all throughout.
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| Licking Mini Ponies |
While we were sitting on the grass, I noticed how torn up my legs were from blackberry bushes. My knee wound from the time Nathan accidentally and drunkenly scraped me across a brick wall just magnifies the damage.
After a day of sunshine and laughter (and urban fries to wash it down), we headed back towards our car just in time to see the fireworks from the parking lot. They were setting off all the car alarms.
Fair flashback to a week and a half ago:
This was after we played a show in front of bro dudes gnawing on turkey legs, sweat oozing families chowing down a plethora of friend things, and a good amount of our friends cheering us on. The PA system was spiffy, the crowd applausey, and the stage gigantic (though it was too hot to utilize it). They promoted us as "GOD EX" but Nathan made it a point to repeat our real name "GOD SEX" a couple of times, just for good measure. We played with Backseat Lovers and Brothers Nunez, which was an absolute pleasure!
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