The Half Door and Kevin's place
12.02.2010
So we finally made it to Hartford, and we showed up at our Couchsurfing host's place pretty late. We brought him some beer that we bought at a really sketchy "party store" down the street. He seemed to like that.
We waited for Kevin's girlfriend and friends to get there, and then we went out to the Half Door, where I had some AMAZING beer that tasted just like blackberries. I just wish I could remember what it was called.
The band was hilarious. They were from New York City and called Comic Tales of Tragic Heartbreak.
The guy in the band would do this semi spoken-word semi-sung sort of music, dressed in prohibition era style clothes. He made fun of my cargo pants and then went around practically making out with all these ladies. They loved it. I'm glad he left me alone.
