This dude’s name was Izzy. I think.

So, I was just riding my bike around, the middle of the night being the best time for it, and I happened to turn down in to a neighborhood. I thought maybe there would be a way through to the next block, and sometimes there are even people out on their porches, partying, and that’s always good for a drink or two.

This chick put on an awesome impromptu set. I’d listen to her again, even buy a cd, if I knew who she was of if she had recordings. Anybody know? edit to add: several people have told me that this is Ali harter. Thanks.


I couldn’t have been more wrong. I mean, the neighborhood was all dead end cul de sacs and turned in on itself- the way I came in was the only way in or out. It was quiet, too. Like zombie movie quiet, all the houses dark, not even a television flickering that I saw.

Ed and Victoria.

I kept cruising, slowly, looking for some sign of life. I was about to give up and leave the neighborhood, and three big dogs jumped out of their doghouse, running and barking. Then, I saw the fence between me and them, and pressed down the little panic reflex. Not wanting to push my luck, I got the hell out of that weird neighborhood.

Katie, no metal face.

And then I found five dollars. (Not really, but Alex told me to say that when I tell a story that has no real point, so people don’t feel cheated for reading it).

I think he name is Meg? (edit: jennifer. not even close there, bub. ther real question: where do I know a meg zinkly?). Cool chick, does good designs.

Posted by Matt on 2009-10-07T00:00:00Z GMT