Tonight Only: Clocking Hours In Cold, w. Special Guests: Snow and Drizzles

It was a great show, the kids loved it. The band was tight for 3+ straight hours.

A hodge podge o’ ye oulde team met in various locations to ply the trade once again. Ryan and Gerow took a small squad to Multnomah Falls to do some pickin’ and grinnin’.  A few folks played solo gigs. You know, the Sin-E type shit.  The women’s team gathers tomorrow for a revue.

For those leftover, it was 3 hours in the Northern Hillsboro Plains, heretofore to be referred to as NHP.

tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, Mr. Spock

For Clocking Hours in the Cold, tonight’s performance was to be a special one. For playing gigs in NHP is a good thing. It’s a good place for the slow groove miles to pile up. It’s a good place to get the chatter going and have a few laughs, spin some shit off of back beats while hanging out near delapidated buildings, with abaondoned pick-ups bearing flat tires parked out front.

We couldn’t make this shit up if we tried…….

Snow and Drizzle really cooled the crowd with their lame beats to kick things off, so it had to be something special to bring the mood up, but CHITC pulled it off in spades. Ticking and tocking the band played on. Finishing to the shaking heads of astounded, bar trolling Hillsboroites, the band split up to meet back up at the Goose Hollow Inn for pitchers and Caballero chips and salsa before shit got thrown. Beamed up, the band drank up.

it’s like a postcard kinda….

Saw quite a few folks out today in the NHP, and that’s a good thing. Squads and pods all about the place.

Is anyone hungry? Do you like bacon?