I left to Trash bar for their open bar and watched Zane Alan play. He sang some songs about I-10 and Marfa and Divine.
After the show I found he had moved from Texas in April. He was being kicked out of his apartment and looking for a roommate. Drunk as fuck, we talked for a while and exchanged numbers as he ran off in a small crowd of swooning girls. I got back home at about 1am to everyone watching Josh playing Marc Ecko's Getting Up.
Kristen had paid a portion of the money owed and got our lights turned back on. I got ready for bed and one of the dogs puked.
Tuesday night was pretty calm and I was tired from lack of sleep and being hungover half the day. I got ready for bed early and we all watched as the polls started to tally up. It didn't seem like a definitive answer would come anytime soon so josh started playing Xbox again. At about 11 we heard yells from outside. I rushed down to get some video of the commotion. So, this is basically how I found out Obama won. No television, No internet, just people.
