I arrived home to a beautiful box on our doorstep on Friday night. An early Christmas present from my brother and sister-in-law from Greenling, an organic vegetable delivery company. It had instructions to "open immediately" which was perfect because I have self-control issues when it comes to opening presents ;) xo, MJ
First glimpse at the goodies
I love a good pickle. I knew that something awesome would be inside this bag.........
All the fixings. The organic brine sent me over the edge with it's awesomeness.
The WetDesert world is always in need of another sexy, coffee table book.
Hey, slackers! If you haven't finished your holiday shopping, don't despair - there is still time!
MJ and I will be at the Last Minute Market at the San Marcos Nature Center in San Marcos, Texas this Saturday, December 15.
Since MJ made, like, ALL the product that we'll be marketing, I thought the least I could do was build our display. And you know how much I spent on it?? Zero dollars, baby! This is all from spare scraps and wood bits I found in our garage. I carefully laid out all the bits in a very precise fashion. Note the awesome ceramic coffee cup from the Bugle Boy non-profit listening room in La Grange, TX.
All the magic happened while MJ was at work the day after Thanksgiving. By the time she came home, this was what she saw:
I lied. The real magic happened when MJ loaded the display up with 40 pairs of hand made WetDesert earrings. Check it out, y'all. If you like what you see, stop by the Last Minute Market!
Can't make it to San Marcos, Texas this Saturday? Fear not, ye procrastinators! There is still time to get a hold of this stuff at our Etsy site! Yeah! Shopping! Woot!
Got my newest addition yesterday at Classic Tattoo in San Marcos, Texas - thanks, Brandon! The girl is from a screen print my brother made in 1987.
Two hours old in this photo, bandage just off (right before enjoying a very satisfying dinner of chicken, deep fried hardboiled eggs, greens, a mimosa, crab boiled potato salad and sweet tea pie at Lucy's Fried Chicken in Austin).
Above: here it is, cleaned up at home. Below: my brother's print.
Shooter Jennings and the .357s were one of the most influential bands on our early rock + roll awakening. Along with Jack Ingram and Reckless Kelly, they were one of the bands we were willing to trip around to see when we still lived in Iowa.
The first video of Shooter's to hit our consciousness was 4th of July. I couldn't seem to find a good YouTube of it, so here's "Gone to Carolina." Close enough.
And now for some bonus material!
The first time we ever saw Shooter was at The Mill in Iowa City on June 20, 2005. I remember walking downtown when MJ spotted a poster for the show taped to a lightpost. The show was on a Monday night and MJ rocked out to the entire set in a hot hazy fever. Really, she had a cold. It was pretty bad, but did she let it stop her? Not a chance! We stuck around to meet Shooter after the show and I nerdily made him sign my ticket.
I really barely remember this show. I think I had been contemplating getting one of his "Put the O back in C untry" teeshirts, then deciding I'd get one later. I never did and I kind of regret it. The First Avenue Club was in the basement of a nail salon or something in a strip mall in Iowa City, can't quite remember. Part of the floor was carpeted, and sometimes for shows they would duct tape plastic down over the carpet to minimize destruction.
Ah, Paris...Arkansas. Saturday, June 24, 2006. The night before this festival, we saw 'em in Mount Vernon, Missouri at the Snorty Horse Saloon. For some reason we thought it would be a good idea to keep heading south into Arkansas and see them the next night, too. And we were right; it was. The festival was in a big open field and it was quite a pleasant experience until the festival coordinators decided to turn on the floodlights after the show and you could see exactly by whom you had been surrounded without the benefit of darkness.
The Majestic Theater, Madison, WI, September 30, 2006. The Majestic was a nice venue. The highlight of this show was being able to see the incomparable Drea de Matteo (Shooter's then girlfriend, now at least the mother of his two kiddos if not wife) up in the balcony wings. Shooter done good for himself. I had to spend the show making sure not to gawk, as she is one of my personal badass style heroines.
Whiskey Roadhouse, Omaha, NE, October 14, 2006. This was a bar in the Horseshoe Casino. The waitresses had to wear these tight little pleather hot shorts and we actually saw one of the bar managers smack one square on the ass. Maybe this was some kind of in joke between them, but it looked pretty slimy.
The Zipper, Festina, IA, July 5, 2008. This was my favorite Shooter show ever. It was in rural northeast Iowa, just about 45 minutes from where I grew up and where my father still lives on the family farm. The Zipper is a little bar in Festina, IA (approx. population 1,433) and I don't think I actually set foot inside the bar. A makeshift outdoor venue was set up once a year for a big summer show, and in 2008, Shooter was it. MJ and I roadtripped up from Iowa City and picked up my old man (I do mean 'father' here) and brought him out to the venue. Wonder Creek, my friend's local Northeast Iowa blues trio, opened the show. I kid you not, I ordered a Jack and Coke for $2 and basically got a six ounce cup of Jack. What value! Maybe someday I can do an expanded recount of this show, but for now, we'll leave it at that.
These are certainly not the only times we saw the band play, but they're the only ones from which I still have the ticket stubs. Hope you enjoyed my Friday skip down memory lane....
