Last night I dreamt that Jeff Mangum was playing a live show in these here current times. The only thing different was his hair. It was short.
I honestly had this dream and was so very sad when I woke up and realized it was not to be.
If I had planned this post more effectively, I would have located some photo I took circa 1998. Unfortunately, I did not do that. Nor do I remember whether I ever took photos of Neutral Milk Hotel back in the day. I bet I did…
I have a very fond memory of Clint and I walking around Athens, Georgia and unexpectedly seeing Mr. Mangum ride his bike down the sidewalk. I think we stared, which was probably very rude. This was maybe in 1999 or 2000?