Remember Wilmington: Audubon Park Out of Control, On the Road and Kicking it at the Beach

Yet another morning with Matt Kalb! sneaking out quietly while RB slumbers.

















The Piano of Wilmington















The Piano of Durham














The members of AP kick it LIVE in a gas station parking lot. This is as real as it gets.















So we were down stairs at the Soapbox, watching the KungFuDykes set up, waiting for King Lear to be over upstairs. Robert evaporated.





















You can't tell it in this picture, but AP member DC Nahm has become a man on this trip.















At the intersection of Hurt and Lost.
















A look inside the mind of Mr. FM Cohen, bassist.















RB's face the moment he learns that our music would be better if left in a trash can or eaten by a croc.















Matt Kalb! moves so slowly, his prey often are unaware of, or at least unimpressed by, his approach.















AP needs to have a talk, on the side of the road, at the beach.















"Finn, this is it. Our big break. We've to to try and make it, you know, our dreams and all. Our dreams!"


Thanks to C. Bayley, P.W. Empire, The S. Box, K.F. Dykes, B. Wall, D. Bjrkbk and all the inhabitants of W.Ton for the good times, circa 2005.