Comfort Inn, Middleton, NJ

If you look out back, you can see the back of an Outback. I'm gettin' off my back and headin' out!

Rusty's Personal Collection

As we passed through the Cleveland Airport, 10-27-08, the TSA had proudly framed and displayed the confiscated contents of Rusty's suitcases fromprevious trips.
Mooseboy

A View from The Terrace

The Terrace Hotel that is, in Lakeland FL. (10-30-08) The view is truly mesmerizing...unfortunately, the windows are nailed shut, therefore making it impossible to throw myself to the parking facility below. Drat! Foiled again!
Mooseboy

Lincoln, NE

View from the Holiday Inn downtown. Kinda takes your breath away. Actually, it did take my breath away after the terminally depressing "Holo-Dome" of hopelessness that was last night's accommodations. I was so demoralized, I couldn't even take footage of that wretched abomination of a hotel.

Noon, Airport, Philadelphia, PA

The City of Brotherly Love plans ahead for the heart attack you're bound to have once you realize where you are. The 'defib' line was longer than security.

Bonus photo: I did not make this name up.

- S.F.

Leaving Madison, WI

6 am...Milwaukee bound
Flyin' off, another round
Everybody feelin' down
Endin' up in...wtf?...Kutztown?

- S.F.

LSD Steps

I found this painting to be highly representative of the sleep deprived
Twilight Zone state which I float through while on stage.
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Hays, Kansas- the Holo-Dome at the Holiday Inn

This is the view from my room. If squint, you can see the indoor "waterpark". All the rooms face in- no natural light and consequently, no hope-only despair. The "holo" I'm guessing, refers to the hollow spiritual core that lies rotting at the so-called moral center that is the benighted purview of the midwest. G.B

Here's a view of Madison you won't see on any postcard...!

...unless there's a local Chamber of Anti-Commerce.

-S.F.

5:00am Reagan Nat'l

Another day, another four hours of sleep deprivation. Off to Wisconsin...

- S.F.

Queer for Ashland!

There are no words. 

Cincykid

Cleveland

-CK

Backstage, Marriott Wardman Park, Washington, DC

The glamour up close.

- S.F.

3:30pm McLean Gov't Center, VA

My half day off. Errands, dentist and...ta da !...the 90-minute absentee voter line. Better safe than sorry.

- S.F.

Night falls on RIC, 12:30am

It's odd to have the airport looming outside my hotel window.  I feel its sinister gaze following me around my room.  When I close my eyes and listen carefully, I can hear a soft voice calling to me: "Caution, the moving walkway is ending..."

Dawn over Dulles

After getting the red-eye, they took us off again and after an hour put us on another one. And now I'm aback at freaking Dulles.

UAL Flight 44: Departing LAX 10:30pm (pt)

The grim faces of the red-eyed.

- S.F.

Secret Zionist Compound, Simi Valley, CA

And what is this menacing enclave cemented high in the winding foothills above Simi Valley? Ernst Blofeld's California getaway? Nope. it's the Brandeis-Bardin Institute: an ill-defined organization somehow affiliated with what used to be the University of Judaism and is now...something that used to be the University of Judaism.

It's the Fortress of Saul-itude.

- S.F.

6:00pm (pt) Escondido, CA

Goboes on the fly space of the theatre we're appearing at tonight. Whether this is in honor of Halloween or the crowd we usually attract is uncertain.

- S.F.