Hello Schills.

I write this from a quiet hotel room in Oslo. It is 8 pm at home and 3 am here. I have no idea what day it is. After we landed I crashed and missed The Bronx and Rise Against and am really kicking myself for it. Now I am wide awake. Me and Zach from Rise took a stroll around Oslo earlier. Apparantly the Norwegiens beat the Scots at the world cup ( i might be wrong on this) but there was lots of celebrating and arguing. I had a hooker say to me “Hey Baby, looking for a good time?”. I wanted to stop and thank her for giving me the cliche Hollywood line that I had never actually heard come out of anyones mouth in real life. But I figured her pimp (who looked like the guy who joyrides the ferrari in Ferris Buellers day off than rather than looking like Snoop Dogg) would probably get weird on me. I am sure it would hbe been lost in translation. But hey… we are here and its beautiful and tomorrow we play. More later…and hopefully with photos.

oh… and I probably spelled everything wrong, but I am jetlagged an feel weird… apologies