im 26.have family in san diego but am rarely there or anywhere for that matter because i cannot stay stagnant in the same place for more than 3 months..i play washtub bass and banjuke in one band,and drums in another.give me ancient age and a canadian grainer with a harmonica,some water and a bag of tobacco with no real destination in mind,and ill be fine.
oh,and watch for the yardbull in klamath falls. hes a sadistic twisted fuck who hates trainhoppers with some sick and demented passion.
who wants to go east?