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minneapolis, 10/3-10/8
Nov. 10th, 2003 12:09 pmI already posted from Minneapolis about my Bay Area day (although I left out my visit to the best science fiction bookstore in the world) and seeing Ida at long last. (I didn't post about the plethora of other concerts I missed--among others, Josh Rouse, Erin McKeown, Nadine, and Joe Henry all played within a week of my visit.) I even mentioned Al Franken, who was getting local-hero coverage from the free weeklies.
The big picture of my Twin Cities visit, though, was a strange thing: It felt like ( the end of the trip. )
But of course it wasn't the end of the trip; I still had another 2000 miles between me and my apartment. At first I'd planned to do this in five or six nights, stopping for some open mikes along the way; but now that the trip felt over, I decided to speed it up to four days. We're in the home stretch now.
The big picture of my Twin Cities visit, though, was a strange thing: It felt like ( the end of the trip. )
But of course it wasn't the end of the trip; I still had another 2000 miles between me and my apartment. At first I'd planned to do this in five or six nights, stopping for some open mikes along the way; but now that the trip felt over, I decided to speed it up to four days. We're in the home stretch now.
