Drew this the other day (except for the background, which was taken directly from the film). While watching
The 39 Steps, I felt a desire to draw something for the first time in months.
Last Thursday I took a trip to Chicago with my roommate to see a Coheed and Cambria concert. It was one of the most frustrating experiences of my life, but good things helped balance it out.
We left at 7:30 in the morning to drive to Cleveland, where we would catch a bus headed straight for Chicago. The bus left at 9:30, and we arrived at the bus stop at 9:31. They didn't wait for us. We called the Megabus phone number, but they weren't willing to stop the bus for us to catch up with it.
We'd planned on this trip for over a month, and I wasn't willing to just skip the whole thing, so I drove my own car to Chicago. It was a long trip, and I had counted on getting some sleep on the bus. So much for that.
We arrived in Chicago and met up with Angie, a friend who moved out there last year. She was an incredible help to us, as she provided us with all sorts of directions and tips on getting around the city. We would have been literally lost without her. It was great to see her again.
The concert was amazing. The band is in the middle of their "Neverender" tour, in which they play all four of their albums in full, one album each night, four nights in a row. We would have attended the whole event if it weren't for school. We saw them perform
Good Apollo Volume 1, which was the first album of theirs I heard (and my personal favorite). It was a truly great experience.
Afterwards, we drove to a nearby apartment to see some other friends, Jake and Adam. Unfortunately, we weren't able to find the road sign we needed, and we ended up driving a total of about 80 miles more than we should have. At one point I decided to turn around at the next exit I saw, but there wasn't an exit for another 20 miles. So I was forced to drive 40 miles just to turn around from that point. Having spent the first half of my day driving, this was not a pleasant experience for me. Thank God for dropping gas prices.
Seeing Jake made all the misery from that wasted trip go away. I always enjoy seeing him, which doesn't happen much since he moved to Chi-town. Adam was asleep by the time we arrived, but I watched the end of
Wild Hogs and half of
State and Main with Jake. I laughed a lot.
My roommate and I eventually made it back to Canton the following afternoon. We missed two days of classes for the sake of this trip. It was worth it, though it was more expensive than it needed to be (I haven't added up our expenses because I'd rather not know).
-Dan
Comments (1)
I like that you felt inspired to draw again. :o)
And that trip does sound ridiculously frustrating, but eventually you'll remember it as a pretty good time.