E insomma ci ritroviamo all'aereoporto di Austin alle 9:45 PM dove appena atterrati ci dividiamo in due gruppi: Americo, Katoo, Luca e Dude cercano di capire perchè il rullante e il pedale di Luca nn siano mai arrivati ne ad Atlanta ne ad Austin; io e Toby andiamo a ritirare il minivan da noi affittato per questa trasferta. La morale della favola è che rullo e pedale sono scomparsi nel nulla senza lasciar traccia ( e oggi infatti vedremo di capire perchè... ) e il cosidetto minivan altro non è che una Toyota Sienna megalusso con cambio sequenziale/automatico e tutti i confort possibili.
Tranne uno: all'autonoleggio ci informano che solo colui che ha dato la patente per il contratto ( quindi me medesimo ) è in grado di guidare il veicolo. Dico addio a all my dreams of drinking even small sum and with sadness I'm going to take the other at the airport. We'll find out soon after that we can add drivers to the sum of $ 70 per person. So I hope and believe that day we'll do another martyr. The only exemption from this is that as Dude was born in 1986 nn reach 25 years required. We are moving to the Ramada Hotel:
Austin is basically a road, Interstate 35. Then there are many roads that cut and bring in the East and West. But basically using this road to get almost anywhere. Even North Ramada Hotel, where upon arrival we note the presence of a pool full of young Americans pseudoliceali. The hotel, under the direction of most Indian No one can, he's cute, a bit 'cramped rooms with comfortable but cmq.
not pay an apocalyptic journey we are getting ready to go for a bit 'of night life, at least to understand that we place since the Interstate No one sees anything.
They say that the heart of Austin is the sixth street, where in fact there will be no more than 20 rooms full of people, including Coyote Ugly but it seems a bit 'too much to be on the first night.
E 'Monday night but SXSW is coming and then there's plenty of life in the streets.
meet Ilich, Rude manager Records and our traveling companion who, mindful of his past experiences at SXSW shows us a bit 'for places to make merry. We in fact it is good enough: a little 'out of place whatever we want to do is get into a room, take a drink, eat a hot dog stand to a shitty shitty and go enjoy those 5 / 6 hours of sleep. We meet at Maggie Mae's band where he plays a cover of Led Zeppelin: We take a beer (I am a coke ....) and happy but tired back to our hotel.
now is 10:30 AM on Tuesday, March 17. We are ready to go to the airport to take Benjamin, our manager American. Another person who definitely will have its weight in every sense, this week of fear and delusion. Meanwhile, the Diorama was confirmed on tour in the UK, can be found on our myspace. Well well ....
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