Dana and her pet frog
I'm headed to Washington DC to sing songs and play music and I thought about all my weird friends. I have this friend named Dana who walk around with a frog on her shoulder. The Frog's name is Bartleby. She only eats in restaurants that don't serve frog's legs because Bartleby always starts shedding tears of sadness for his fallen brethren. Dana is cool. She talks to that damn frog and gets investment advice. Very strange.
Iota- tonight. 8:30 Arlington Virginia.