This is an open and unfiltered diary-style journal
on the life of James Robert Smith.
This blog will contain sometimes graphic experiences (both beautiful and ugly),
sometimes stark insight, and all honest and factual documentation of dreams, diet, activity, and thoughts.
Waking up bright and early at 8 a.m. We have to clean up the
AirBnB and load out! We’ll miss this place honestly.
Carlos drives the bus about 3 hours towards St. Louis.
Catching up on computer work then taking a nap in the back.
Arriving at The Factory venue. This place is amazing –
industrial vibes – kind of like The NorVa back home but much bigger –
everything is new – green room and dressings are super nice.
Sandwich.
Setting up the stage and getting the lay of the land.
Showering and catching up on stuff.
Sound check.
Dinner is awesome: Parm Crusted Chicken with Green Beans,
Rice Pilaf, and Pasta.
We put on our show to an enthusiastic crowd – a little hard
to read cause of how big the place is. But the lighting is amazing.
Packing up and loading out.
I drive the bus about 20 minutes to the hotel towards the
city.
Waking up at 9:30 a.m. – still at the AirBnB in Missouri
inside this extremely comfortable king sized bed.
We all load into the bus and trailer – driving a few hours
to Emporia, Kansas. Arriving at the Granada Theatre, a true hole in the wall
theatre – regal looking as all of them are. These two venue guys help us load
in, tatted up and appeared to be on some kind of energy ridden drugs but
extremely helpful.
Setting up the stage – it’s a super tight fit up here but we
manage.
Down the street is a really hip coffee shop called Gravel
City Roasters. Grabbing some very decent coffee with Rebecca. Noticing how very
hospitable this quaint downtown city is – a very good energy here.
More setting up and eating a lunch.
I head back over to the shop to get some work done on the
computer. It’s nice to be away from a venue and just focus on stuff that I
want.
Sound check.
Dinner downstairs is a simple spread of BBQ and Slaw.
Show goes over really well – some weird lighting things
occur but the crowd is loving us. Everyone in the front rows are drunk and
happy.
Packing up and loading out.
We got a few hour drive back home. Talking about the show
and some cool merch ideas with Ed and Rebecca.
Waking up semi early at 9:30 a.m. We’re all holed up in this
AirBnB in Gladstone, Missouri – a pretty decent spot.
English Muffin, Banana, and Tea for breakfast while I sit at
the computer.
Ron, Nigel, and I have a business meeting on the bus to discuss
pay and other band related things.
As the afternoon transpires people walk in and out of the
kitchen making food and relaxing.
Finally, I’m able to rustle up a small group to venture into
downtown Kansas City! With Rebecca, Sophie, Victor, and Carlos. We find a hole
in the wall BBQ spot called F325 – absolutely delicious in every aspect – great
brisket, great slaw, great tots, sweet tea, etc. Also, Rebecca 100% approves
and is satisfied with a meal out and that makes me happy.
We drive more into the city – Union Station right in front
of a high mountainous memorial. Exploring inside the station where nothing
seems to be active (cause it’s a Tuesday). A piano is just sitting cordoned off
looking rather lonely – I start playing a rendition of Mr. Blue Sky with
Rebecca and I singing – we make it to the first chorus before we’re asked to
stop by somebody that works there. Rebels.
I should mention Carlos having a great time – he keeps
asking us to take pictures of him lol.
Driving down Main Street we discover an ice cream spot called Betty Rae’s –
apparently it’s reallypopular cause
everyone in town is in line – we wait for a very long time but it’s no bother.
Once we get our ice cream cones they’re practically eaten before we finish
paying for them cause there’s an issue with change in the drawer.
We continue on towards the Missouri River and find a cool
bridge walkway. Bugs swarm around the light posts and skater kids zoom down. It
just seems like we keep finding all the cool spots.
Finally back at the AirBnB settling in. Casey started the
fire pit outside. We all gather around and roast marshmallows – recounting
events of the day and enjoying the company.
Waking up off and on in between Love’s truck stops. We’ve
been driving through the night straight from Waukegan to Gladstone, Missouri.
We find a Wal-Mart parking lot to hang around in cause the
AirBnB check in isn’t till later. Sleeping some more.
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Awakening at noon. Everyone has been dispersed – some in
Wal-Mart shopping – Nigel is orchestrating getting things to the dry cleaners –
I decide to take a walk down the street for breakfast at this place called
Corner Café, a classic basic diner. Ordering French Toast with Eggs, Bacon, and
Coffee.
At some point we finally pile back in and drive to the
AirBnB in Gladstone. The cleaners are still here but we’re still able to start
getting our stuff inside and assigning rooms. It’s absolutely perfect here to
be honest.
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At some point we take a beautiful walk on the trail out back
– we observe probably 10 different species of bird along the way.
Then, Rebecca and I grab some pasta from a hole in the wall
Italian joint up the street. At the AirBnB Nigel and crew brought back all
kinds of groceries from Costco, steaks and salmon. We get it all fired up on
the grill and enjoy band camaraderie. It’s a good time hanging with everyone.
Later on, time to shower up and lounge in the bed. Rebecca
and I got a really nice room with a king bed and all. I put on the latest Wonka movie – we watch the first half
but feeling sleepy. I still can’t shake these feelings sometimes – she has this
wall that’s understood between us. All I wanna do is share a little affection
but she’s still not open to it – I can sense it although it’s already been
stated. It just gives me anxiety and leaves me in a dissatisfied state of mind.