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The desire to spend 100 days on the road, living in a van, was of course, to see the world, and maybe learn something unknown about ourselves, too. But between the first mile and the last, something odd happened. Our lives became almost routine at times, boring.
Pay attention to who’s in the room! Plenty of people won’t be.
Pour some coney on meeeeeee (in the name of chub)! The conclusion of Hayley and Dr. Cain's "Sparkle in the Van" series: No Coast Tour edition. We've traveled 8,000 miles in total on this trip and consumed 8,000 pounds of meat (OK, it just kinda feels that way).
A special edition of the podcast recorded from the road during Hayley’s vantastic voyages across the United States of America!
I bumped into today's guest Madelyn “Lucy Mad” Ropner” of the late 70s San Luis Obispo, CA punk band Publik Enema at an X show in Morro Bay California. Being a fellow punkette in a one horse town, I had to hear her story—especially about how her band had helped bring LA bands like X to the region way back when. Luckily for us, Lucy Mad was down to come over with a stack of zines and a lot of crazy stories to tell!
Do I want to show up for my life today or hide and become smaller?
Naughty by nature? Kelsey Weasel (aka Kelsey Boyer) is HELFUL by nature! Seriously. She is the gal you want to call when your car breaks down, your kickstarter is in a slump or (god forbid) you run out of Maltort (or as my ignorant West Coast ass likes to call it, Mahlortz)
An except from Hayley’s travel diary at the blissful beginnings of #vanlife. WARNING: This blog post references the existence of girl pee.
Jen Dot (aka Jennifer Larson aka Imma Dot aka Mystery Teacher of the Year) won my heart when, after our show together in Chicago this last April, she gifted me with a stack of her various band's many cassettes and a homemade zine. I soon found that she has 99 projects and a bitch aint one.
My desire to finish writing my book is about equal to my desire to avoid finishing my book: The Hayley Cain Story. Or: What every author probably feels all the time but never says so.
Alternate subtitle: So This is Why Authors Drink!
