Hey, O.J. here. We
drove up to Arcata for the annual Marijuana Harvest, and Quintron was
playing a show at  Big Pete’s Pizzeria. Quintron and Miss Pussycat
smoked up the joint (get it? har) with their fog machine, and all
the hippies started dancing. We didn’t get to play, but at least I witnessed a
crazy phenomenon: a crowd-surfing pizza box, pizza inside! I’ve seen many a thing crowd surf in my day but never a pizza. That night we stayed at some guy’s big house and drank champagne in a hot tub

The drive was nice; we stopped once to check out a big-ass tree. Then
we went to Portland and played at a rad bar called East End. With all the rock ‘n’ roll haircuts it felt
like New York,  except everyone here was
real nice. The singer from Danava works there as a sound guy and folks
from the Wipers and Hunches were hangin’ out. We saw a leprechaun
walking around town, but we had problems uploading that pic—maybe it was his (un)lucky charm.

We played with Nightshade, a puppet collective, and Danava the next night at Berbati’s Pan, situated between a porno Anime theatre and Voodoo donut shop.

We went to the latter for
bacon-topped donuts, which Carly got  Alix for her birthday. It was a
fun night. Plus, Quintron and Miss Pussycat also got Alix a cake and gave
it to her on stage.

Click the numbers to see Golden Triangle’s previous tour updates.

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4 (the Voyage Home)
Part 5

And part 7