Here I am at the computer blogging again. I am in Chicago just for one night. Then I go back home to get ready for a Tuesday show in Wisconsin. Come to think of it, Jason and I need to rehearse a couple new concepts for our show anyways.
I learned the hard way last night that you shouldn’t park your car in a Chicago parking lot when the sign reads, “Tow Zone.” Yea, I know that sounds like a stretch, but it turns out that it isn’t a joke. Walking down the road I happen to see a truck with Wisconsin license plates that shares an uncanny resemblance with mine. Who would of thought that it was mine. Small world. Thankfully the nice guys at Lincoln Towing Service gave me back the truck for only $170.00 too. This was substantially cheaper than what I paid for it the first time.
I wonder if that can be a tax right off for a performer. I’ll have to look into that one. Anyways, here is a toxic alien made from three balloons. Okay the alien isn’t really toxic; I just photo shopped it a bit to get the iridescent glow